Dreamed about you both yesterday. It saddens me to think that it’s the
only place I”ll ever see or speak to you again. Why do you always have
to reach my subconscious mind? It still hurts to see you behind the
curtain of my eyes. Although, I guess that’s the one place you can
still haunt me, seeing as I don’t have the power to kick you out or
pummel you for hurting me. In my dreams I’m too happy to hurt you. Too
big a smile crosses my face to think anything else because I have no
clue when I’ll see you for who we used to be. At a time when I actually
meant something to you. So please, come anytime you want. Just don’t
expect me not to be sad when the light of day tears me away each
morning.
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