Dream Number Two

I know I've been gone. This is really short. But I believe this gets the point across. I had a weird dream last night. Basically a friend of mine (Who no longer is a friend) came to me for what I assume was her begging for my friendship. Very little detai

She came back to me

Not a likely phenomena

Was she crying? I couldn't tell

What she said,

What I said,

I should not know.

 

She came back to me

Not an expected anomaly

What did I feel? I couldn't tell

What she felt,

What I felt,

I should not know.

Author's Note

This dream made me kinda sad.... What did you think of the poem?