Sometimes
I still dream about you
And it feels so real
I wake up with a heartache
The memories
Pull me in too deep
Till I feel like I’m losing air
My heart hasn’t caught up
With what my head knows
It all came crashing down
And like my dreams end
You are no longer there
If I could taste the magic again
I would
Even if it ended exactly the same
I still would
l. perez
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Sometimes I write bits and pieces here and there. I save them to my iPhone notes until I can either finish the thought or am ready to share the thought. This poem is one of those pieces that I came across today – I think sometimes I have to allow the emotion to pass before I am able to share what I was thinking at the time. When the edges have worn down a bit, that’s when I can release it. Almost as if I am letting go with words.