Poems from dreamer_of_improbable_dreams

" I go to seek a great perhaps."- Alaska Young, Looking for Alaska by John Green
I waded in the waters of nostalgia, of heartbreak.   Dancing under the veil of midnight glamour, the ghost of laughter admist unkept...
Maybe sunsets remind me of you, because I'm always left with the view of watching you fall, each time for someone else.
I turn away, from the beauty of the falling sun, hoping I can turn away from you.
You stained my existance, smeared my heart, and left a masterpiece of a mess behind.
She was found.   Strangled, beaten, chained, by holy words and humanity's god.