Wednesday, December 29, 2010
then
you are asleep. i take your hand, place it between the pillow and my cheek.
my face is cupped.
i am comforted. you are asleep.
i take a strand of your hair away from your brows.
i say it wrong, brows.
you laugh at me.
you give me feelings that people write about.
you have come to hate me.
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The only dream you had about me
was that I was asleep and you were waiting for me to wake up.
Given our less-than-two dimensional relationship
i thought it was sweet.
Nobody ever had any dream about ME in such a long time,
thank you.
Be careful what you pretend to be because you are what you pretend to be.
-kurt vonnegut
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