Time after time you stay on my mind.
Dreams: I see you down a dark hallway of my subconscious.
I say, “What the fuck are you doing here?”
You reply remorse in your eyes, “I can’t let go, I love you.”
"You can’t live here anymore!" hands on my hips, demanding your exit. Angry, sad, happy to see you all in one. Exasperation.
You are gone.
I wake up. I brush my teeth. I forget about you again.