talking to me in my sleep

When she slept safe nested next to me in our bed

 I would have nightmares that she left me for him

 That woke me in cold sweats

 Swinging my arms, trying to yell

 But only a faint whisper

 And she did

 

 Now I sleep alone, when I can sleep

 Last night I had a dream we were running away together

 Her hand in mine we kissed parked on the side of an unknown road

 I awoke in a dumb stupor

 Does this mean anything more

 Than the fact that

 I am a perceptive wishful thinker

 And she still does not know what she wants

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