Daydreams

The kind of fantasies

I suffer from

Involve no superpowers or sex

Rather some words said with true intent

And lips met without regrets

I think of you while

Fixing my hair under windy skies

Or kicking away a blanket

Wading through a soulless night

Enveloped in your absence

Struggling with invisible ties

And stop for a smoke

When i realize

You don’t

Blessed with the rage

Of blood moons lost

Unrest of tidal waves

Ebbing in love for naught

Suffering through an existence

Where you are sold and bought

While you chose them

Daydreams were all I got