Sometimes I wonder what you think about when you go to sleep.
Am I the green flash?
Like sunsets.
Or am I this dull aching throb like you used to be for me?
Or is it how it is for me now?
A ghost hovering over your head,
Attacking when you're vulnerable,
When you have more problems than you can handle to begin with?
Is it her? Her body?
The way she laughs.
Is it me? Do you regret it?
You can say you do but is that what you feel?
Of course,
None of this matters.
It's just upsetting thoughts
For an already upset mind.
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