To dream about you last night nonstop
Is like a knife that keeps stabbing my heart.
I awoke sweating from tears and lightheadedness
It brings numbness and trembling to the whole of me.
I whispered a loud prayer to the One above
To cease the scenes of you hugging me very tight.
Yet when I closed my eyes once more to put to sleep
The dream becomes more livid, alive and real.
We stopped and cut the cord as necessary
It was the most correct step to do in the world we live.
So to dream about you endlessly and incessantly
Is not right for my peace, quiet and sanity.
Past. Present. No Future.
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