I didn’t know you could relapse on thoughts

I haven’t seen you

Or touched you

Or spoken to you

Yet the sting is fresh. It hurts like no time has passed

You appear in my dreams to break my heart again

My dreams are where I should hold power but I don’t

Reality is where I need to hold power

And I’m trying

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