Virtual Fantasy
Out of boredom, I met this guy virtually,
I can say he knocks my soul differently, and
it hits me harder than I thought like writing this poetry,
It’s all over my head and fantasies;
It’s crazy but I feel that cloudnine’s above me.
So whats should I feel more about this reality?
Isn’t it common ground over boundaries?
Or being free?
For what I believe that these desires are lacking within my personality; which is not me and
I assume that these chances are out of possibilities.
So then here I am like breathing fire; charmed that he calls and bewitch smiles
and love the idea of how it runs in my brain,
down to my inner evanescence;
Just tell me baby, do we have a thing?
Should I stop? Or continue to feel like I am insane?
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