princessluna

I met this girl in dreams of deep To whom my weary heart doth yearn. In that realm of twilight sleep She dearly waits for my return. I felt such solace in her embrace I feared for that moment to end. Gazing at her lucent face No other feeling could contend. I doth not care who she symbolizes With all the guises she portrays. Only when my heart arises From reality’s constant malaise. This world is not as it seems For the ones who live in dreams.