Random (A Collection of One Shot Stories and Poems.)

You

              I woke up one night, disoriented.  But suddenly, a great surge of emotion emerged from me as I brought the toothbrush to my mouth.

               At first I wondered why, then I realized, it was because I kept sleeping with a heavy heart everytime I think and dream about you.

              You and the way you smiled.

              You and the way you moved.

              You and your nasty thoughts.

               You. You. You.  Yes, you.