Dream No.1A Poem by tysonLast night I
had a dream and she was in
it.
She was with
someone else.
I walked passed
her sitting down talking with him.
Hand in hand.
It hurt.
It should've
been me instead.
I said hello, But felt as
though I was interrupting a stranger.
I started to
message her. I typed it out
then deleted what was said.
I had so much
to say, But no place to
say it.
I decided to
let it go. To let her go.
Still, Every night I
see her face And Every morning I
miss her. © 2014 tysonReviews
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