Category : Poems

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In the past of 24 hours, there I lay within my bed during the dark hours.

In the world, I remember clearly and, yet at the same time, un-clearly.

After such fantasy, I was brought back to reality and, in a miniscule amount, painfully hurt. 

Such a fantasy, pondering upon it currently, makes me lose a multitude of hope.

I remember laying upon a bed, yellow blankets had covered it and given it a soft feeling. 

I lied there, seemingly wounded, as I was being medically assisted by a girl.

This girl, her skin color was that of a cloud upon the sky.

Her eyes, glistening with beauty, she seemed to be aiding whatever wound I had on my stomach.

She was beautiful.

Her hair was light brown.

I do not know what compelled me to do so, but I moved my hand toward the side of her face and held it there. 

She remained focused on assisting me, but she sported a beautiful smile as I did such action.

A wave of warmth radiated along me and my body pumped an unearthly, yet made me feel emotionally glued to such a girl.

Abruptly, I was awakened, brought back to reality. 

Indeed, such a fantasy it was.

Such a fantasy.