Conversation

I keep having dreams about you. Nothing unusual or bizarre. We just have conversations. We talk and talk… Well, you do most of the talking, I just sit still and listen. It’s not like I don’t want to talk, God, I have so much to say, but… I don’t. I sit there in agony, filled with words, desperate to say it all out loud, and I don’t. Then I wake up. And I have trouble going back to sleep again…

26 June 2013

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