It’s lost

It’s gone. The illusion of what could have been.

It drifted

Melted into the asphalt

And dispersed itself into nothingness

Why am I mourning?

What am I suffering from?

Why does it hurt so?

In the moments it was good

It was pretty magical

I wish that had not been lost

To things we won’t even care about one day…..

But they have

And it’s gone

Never to return

The vision of a house, serene and full of love, surrounded by laughter and joy. It was getting harder and harder to picture that….. so now apart it’s finally time to really let it go.

Goodbye to another dream of love lost to things I may never understand.


But I will keep the dream alive…. that one day… just maybe… will become reality. Much like the reason I still buy lottery tickets. I simply have to live in a world where the possibility exists for dreams to come true.

Author: porngirl3

I have always enjoyed reading and writing. Maybe because I have always been on the quiet and reclusive side; which most people may not guess at first glance or if seeing me in a social setting, especially around people I am comfortable with but it’s also not something I have an issue with. I need solitude to recharge. Writing gives me the peace and time to renew that is offered to you for your enjoyment and pleasure as well. I hope. Lol

6 thoughts on “It’s lost”

    1. Lol. Sorry. I was just reciting you lyrics from a song called A Thousand Suns that I’m listening to. I know your heart is open already David.πŸ˜‰ πŸ’‹πŸ€—πŸ₯°


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