A whole, full of

Lying in a bed of truth

Alone and comfortable

Especially when with you

Tapered expectations

Have lead me astray

Away from a past

Driven from embrace

Into conflict of ego

Awash in emotions

I feel no sweet caress

I sleep to no serenade

A dream full of search

Nightmares tailored

Predictable and safe

So when we wake

It is all still there

Full of potential

Devoid of presence

Full of promise

An absence of space


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