I had a dream lastnight.
It took me a while to remember it,
And upon the recognition of your face
I got violently ill.
I know that I can live without you,
But it's hard to go on without that
Important counterpart in my life.
I wish I could forget those times
I spent with you or
Lock them away in a closet,
Never to be opened again.
I feel like a portion of my brain
Is wasted on information concerning you.
For there's nothing else I can do with it.

Fiesty
4/14/00