Struggling through dreams, people dying who are already gone. Was in a room and the dream fellow was there. Another room with people playing magic he who was never my ex was playing I was never let in , my inky watches from a couch one brow sketched aloft. But only one reason for a hug(he who is already gone) ....because I love you. Trying to hang a present for someone i don't even know and running to my mothers home. ............ I wake eyes swollen & confusion such confusion from one tiny dream.
(I know your confused)
