I woke up this morning, it was raining and I was sad and confused. I dreamed of you last night. I dreamed you wanted to come home and love me again. It is amazing the small details like smell or touch that we remember about people that are in our lives and then leave. You kept saying you were sorry and you realized what you had done wrong but I didn't want to hear it...it was too late. I woke up feeling a mix of emotions that are indescribable and I wanted to write it down to get it out of my mind and heart hoping that would make me feel better. It's funny the memories that creep into my subconscious at this time of the year.
Tuesday, December 22, 2015
Dreaming....
I woke up this morning, it was raining and I was sad and confused. I dreamed of you last night. I dreamed you wanted to come home and love me again. It is amazing the small details like smell or touch that we remember about people that are in our lives and then leave. You kept saying you were sorry and you realized what you had done wrong but I didn't want to hear it...it was too late. I woke up feeling a mix of emotions that are indescribable and I wanted to write it down to get it out of my mind and heart hoping that would make me feel better. It's funny the memories that creep into my subconscious at this time of the year.
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