As odd as it may seem,
The dream is never the
Dream is the dream,
And in it we share the
Crisp dark curtain
of certainty that I
want no part of
her friendship
which went amiss
Is this why I dreamt
About her?
After the dream, I wake up
And cannot go back to sleep.
I keep thinking about the
Dream and the last time we spoke, I told
Her I did not want to
Befriend her any more.
This severed tie
Is weighing on me
Obviously
I could see her pale blue eyes
That sometimes were sea green.
I could say I miss her,
But between you and me
I would be lying.
There unable to get back to
How dare she interrupt
My sleep?
She messed up she
ACTUALLY MISSED
MY FRIEND’S
MY FRIEND’S
Wedding would
You believe it?
She was always
Self-centered
But this
Was
Way
Too
Much
To take.
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