Grey hood covering your face
Contrasting darkness behind you
Music starts then I'm in daze
With both my eyes on you
Smoke lines turn counter clockwise
White mist hiding you from me
Jellyfish bouncing as it flies
Taking my heart carelessly
Vapors had soon dissipated
Yet the ripples in me remained
There was a chamber you have created
Which I gladly walked in and stayed
"So you were real," I mused
A man who emerged from my fantasy
Pen and paper were once again used
I became a poet and wrote happily
Am I allowed to miss you?
Miss you way walk, run, and scream
I can't wash of my memories of you
My mind's honestly filled with Jim, Jim.
Sweetie, remember this rain or shine
Either when you feel loved or lonely
That once upon a time
You were the subject of my poetry