Tag: dreams

I’ll meet you there

Meet me at the corner of Riverside and Lemay at the corner of Hope, ┬áDreams meet me at a cafe somewhere in Old Town where the sound of pretentious chatter, a car horn drowns out broken things. Meet me at the corner of sunrise…


It’s a crime to walk away from dreams harder still to realize disillusionment screamed. So many words so many strings none that could bind a heart to a heart. Organized dust remnants of hope wait to be disposed of. It’s a crime…

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