The fantasy of my heart

The fantasy of my heart When I walk through my dreams, if you have always beside me, in conversation with others and laugh together as a couple in a normal story.That can never happen in my reality.I want, I'll never wake up again, in this same dream of my imagination, I hope that this dream will never end until the time I die.But then, there will always be, the time that I wake up in the imagination of my heart, when the time to come, I, I never have a heart, an emotion, of feeling the pain of the sad reality that there is your next me.About the author: writhing love poems of love, he is a disciple of universities Camarines Sur polytechnic college, and also an activist of the heart. Thanks for reading, good days Source: