Dream Last Night

Most of it has faded now but what remains is when I met you. Curious about all of the torn newspapers you had hidden in your cache, wrapping large bars of chocolate. The physical reaction to you was quivering and flowing through me, I could not remove my eyes and you responded. Dark haired, taller than I, brown hair, slim. I leaned into you, into safety and confidence. You surrounded me with promise and then left. Leaving me to carry on with only your memory. Happy. Confident. Missing some completing element.


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