I dreamed of you last night
and the good thing is
when I lifted my hand to touch my face,
I felt it
I felt
and felt
and found there were
no trace of tears.
Then I unconsciously muttered
that one word filled with relief
f i n a l l y
YOU ARE READING
laid bare
Poetry"we're so comfortable in the saddest way" prev title: all my secrets ©loved-up
