the keys to your room

Poem

i went to your room and you gave me your keys

last night in my dream

and i know it's because of the movie i've seen

and dreams might not mean a thing

but i know how i felt when i entered your house

and didn't have to ring

and i know how i felt when the dreaming stopped

the disappointment in waking up

the embarassment in the disappointment

the embarassment in how intense it got

but this was the first night in my new flat

the first dream in my new bed

and though that might not mean a thing

it's something to which i can cling

♡ ♡

Posted Jul 11, 2022, 11:02 PM UTC

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