fellas poetry

you spun dreams

you spun dreams
built with empty promises
saw more than revealed
believing between the lines
you conjured a world
set in fantasy
fueled by delusions
unbroken by reality
you crossed that line
head still in the clouds
forgetting yourself
breaking your heart

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I love my Strike Back boys. There, I said it. Wait, it wasn’t a secret, right? 😉

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