Author: speakeasy-love PM
lets flip the switch on this whole tragic scene. pillowbookRated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Friendship - Chapters: 6 - Words: 416 - Reviews: 2 - Updated: 11-15-09 - Published: 11-04-09 - id: 2737747
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I had a dream about you. I remember crying a lot, and sweaty hands. I remember half open eyes, and fogged reflections from some omnipotent mirror reflecting me from the inside.
And as a faceless man stole my heart, pulled it right from my chest, I whispered, "I wouldn't mind you know? If you took it, I wouldn't tell anyone…I would be fine with it."
And as new morning light scratched at my eyes, I couldn't get the smell of you out of my nose.
I love dreams like that.