Dreams

Severing the ties that bind us is far from a common thought. It brings me to dreams consisting of wet sheets and dry eyes. There has never been a day that longed to be without your mind next to mine. The still home that brought about my creation and the system of connection. The vibrating quakes that fall beneath my feet and shake me until I awake. Realizing it was only you. Showing me that the loneliness was just a dream. That your body was the reality I craved.