Dreams in reality
I think I know
way more than I should know
things which many don't wish me to know
but a picture paint a thousand words
I believe in what I see, only
Today
I woke up from a dream
a real bad dream
with so much familiarity
I will not cry in the day
which is why I cry in my dream
in my less than familiar bed
Those embarrassing moments
only occurred in my dream
that I was saved from, how timely it is
The two vicious slaps
we gave each other caused we cared
discreetly hoping, that we still have
And then
a call
An awakening call
a honeyed little message
from a less familar soul
A dream, so abominable
To words, so dulcet
What a transition