Hello Stranger.
I don't know you, but...

This doesn't feel real to me.And I'm stuck...
Maybe I feel this way because it all seems too...

I wish I could always live here,
with the supernatural beings and happy endings...

A chuckle sounds from across the room,
but I don't even have to glance...

Where should I be but a room filled with mirrors;
indulged into because I'm insane...

A beautiful boy once told me that I had the most...
He said they twinkled like the stars that lit up...

With arms wide open,
I stand with a heart of steal...

I'm looking at the moon tonight,
wondering if fairytales could come true...

There's a beating in my chest,
that never seems to die...

I know the time is coming
when I must blow you away...

I couldn't miss you like hell
even if I tried...

----*this is a poem about a soldier in the Vietnam...
He was a husband, a brother, a friend...