Adult Dreams

Day 14: Wow it has been two weeks already! Time sure does fly by when you’re blogging. I wrote this poem for a guy I met during the LBI (Loonie Bin Incident) and I thought I would share it:

Adult Dreams

Red balloons float around

the park, swings swishing

the kids on them, flying

them high up to the birds.

You and I are there.

A little blonde girl and

the boy I imagine you to be.

Playing, laughing, and skipping

across the green grass.

We are completely care-free.

No more scars or hate.

You love yourself and

don’t worry about weight.

I smile and grin, so content

to be, just be.

We sing and giggle,

daydreaming about how

we’ll be when we leave

this perfect scene and

finally grow up.

I wish I could teleport us back,

before all this happened. Back

to this dream I have you and I

being happy.

I hope my dream comes true.