I dreamed you ate my heart
Crying all the while
The image I keep of you
Buried deep inside my frontal lobe
Is so pristeen and beautiful
What happen to us
Where did we take a wrong turn
Are you happy
Do you wish for different outcomes
I often think of you
While I burn in my sleep
Eating my own words for breakfast
Slipping clumsily on my silly pride
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