Dreams

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I dreamed of you again last night.

It was gloriously painful- like they always are.

The tears stream unknowingly down my sleeping face as I toss and turn

They don’t stop. Not even when the streams of light filter through my window. I wake up even sadder- even more heartbroken every morning. 

Every night the same

Why?

Why do you make me dream of you?

You and your stupid blue eyes

The dreams drive me insane-those eyes constantly on repeat.

I can’t take it anymore!

I told you those eyes would be the death of me.

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