latoya fleming - Your dreams do come true…

Have you ever had,
Had dream,
Of how your perfect man would be,
From the color of his eyes,
To the name of Sneaks,
The way his swag,
Makes you crème,
And his accent…
Whoo,
Gives you a chill,
Only your spine can feel,
But,
So one day you wake up,
Next to your dream,
But instead of smiling,
You look onto your pillow,
And see nothing but tears,
Because,
You cry for all the times,
You excepted his lies,
You cry for all the times you poured your heart out,
And got a simple smirk,
So you’re looking at this dream,
Realizing,
Your dream turned into…
A nightmare.

latoya fleming

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-dreams-do-come-true/