Category Archives: Dreams

#4 ” Don’t Know Methadone Collection”

You were holding my hand trying to wake me. I could hear it ever so lightly.

In my sleep I felt the excitement rise inside me. Wake up wake up he’s right beside me.

I woke up to an empty hand, turned looked no feet where he would stand.

I Hear it Loud and clear.

It Wasn’t Real, He’s STILL Not Here.

So Missed and Loved,