{My Illusion's} 

 

I am having back to

back illusion's of you 

 

And I'm wishing and

seeing you in the faring

clearing distance of the

hot burning desert

sands of our life

packed into an hour

glass bottle

 

And as the sands of

time starts to run out

for us I look a little

bit closer and I see

you slowly disappearing

once again from my sights

 

And as I reach my hand

out to you but it's a

little to far and little

bit to late because

you have left my grasp 

 

 

And will you ever

return to my illusion's

of you and me together

baby 

 

Because this is killing

me 

 

And I'm so sick of

seeing these broken

illusion's of us

together in the faring

distance illusion's of

what was once us 
And how I want the

real us in the real

world not just another

illusion of what our

life together once was 

 

And what it used to

be

 

 

And I'll be waiting on

you to come back to

me to heal all these

broken illusion's of us

that I continue to see 

today 

 

 

 

 

©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/ One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer November 20,2016 but posting here on April 14,2018