Tuesday, August 9, 2022

It Plays Again

 I'm a dreamer...

My dreams often become my reality, and I can't quite explain it.

But there I am,

Chasing the high I'm left on each time we part.

A drug so intoxicating, it's beginning to scare me.

There I am running through halls, laughing alongside you. 

Pulling you close, as we round a corner. 

And then the lights go out. 

You're gone,

I'm lost.

End scene.

And action.

It plays again.

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