Final Dream
I dreamt about you again last night.
Why are you still here?
Please just leave my thoughts alone.
You died last night.
Should I feel this guilt?
I feel guilty for not seeing you
For not holding you when you needed me.
For not caring when I cheated
For not understanding at the time
Or perhaps this is the end
Your death is the end of my thoughts
My thoughts about you
I must move on.
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