Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Trapped

I keep having dreams about you.
We run into each other after you get back from deployment.
The scene is at the place we met.
You don't see me at first but I'm strong.
So I approach you to say hello.
You stare at me like I'm no one.
Then I snap. I cry.
All I have left is you in my dreams.
They never end well.

It's like you really don't want me to be happy.