Dear dreams,
i've had enough
of you tugging at my heartstrings
and snapping me awake
dangling fragments of glass
inches from my spilling eyes
i thought i knew/dreamt/hoped/wanted heard
"i might actually just love you"
you're too cruel.
sincerely, your nightly prisoner
ps. i miss you, where did you go?
Captured by insomnia.
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