Memories of a dreaming boy
Sleep knits his eyelids with delicate seams.
And he loses himself in a desert of dreams.
He searches for something he does not recall.
He doesn't know faces; he's forgotten us all.
He used to know love,
until it was taken.
He used to have friends,
'til he was forsaken.
And he mindlessly wanders the world alone.
In search of a place he might someday call home.
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This is my first fanfiction, so reviews will be gratefully accepted :)
Also, does anyone think I should leave this as a oneshot or make it into a longer story?
Thanks for reading!