I don’t sleep well.
I have nightmares about you.You try to kill me
I have to kill you
You are cheating on me
You are cheating on meYou cheat a lot
In many of my dreams, you’ve changed
I don’t know who you are
And in the dreams,
I’m always cleaning up some kind of messPacking up stuff
Going through drawers
Sifting, sifting
And you go on your merry way
And I’m stuck
I wake up sad and confused
I sift through to try to figure it outStuck
And you go on your merry way
Copyright 2009. Lori Dominick
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