Dreaming of you

A few moons ago

I dreamt of you

My soul since bled

It was fun together

Hunting what we couldn’t see

Hiding and seeking

We found a house

You and i

No owner to be found

I left you behind

And ran far ahead

Taunting the spirits

Not knowing you were dead

I called out your name

And soon realised

It was dark

And I was alone

My mind racing

My feet not far behind

I call out your name

The dark field littered with shadows

The moonlight playing in the wind

Where are you??

Light! At last…

My heart safe in my chest

And then a phone call

I heatedly answered

And what I heard was this:

“You said those words to me

And now I cannot hear”

A deep and horrific voice Soon followed:

“HE DOESN’T KNOW!”