Dreamed

Drea(me)d I dread seeing you at night when my mind should be playing catch-up. You plague the reality of my night fashioning fear where bliss should be; Fear of sleeping again because your face is more than I can handle in the dark shadows of the night I hide from you. Is it too much to ask to lose you? To cut your memory from my banks like the ever-eroding sand tearing out, never to return again? But you come back. I sleep soundly with no masked reminiscence of…You resurface like a creature from the depths, threatening to drag me down if I let you. You would pull me down to the darkness of tomorrow where from no one returns- a bitter old man you’d make me, if I let you. But nighttime ends and tomorrow begins with it comes the happiness you’ll never see because lost loves love their losses left in the endless sea.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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