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Every night
Every night I dream many dreams. Some good, some bad. It isn’t the dreams that haunt me. It’s the time in between those dreams that I lay there. I lay there thinking about you. About how good you smelled, how good you felt. I think about how good it sounded to hear you say those things. I think about how fun you were, how uplifting your loud laughter was. I think about the shine in your eyes, the zest for life that you carry. I think about your smirk when you catch me staring. I think about you too much. I think about all of these knowing that it has ended. I think about you knowing you asked me to stop. I am trying to. Eventually I will.
(2013)
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