Much ado about everything

We used to undress our dreams in the dark

serve them with petals and wine

nothing drew our attention 

they probably weren’t true 

 

the greatness of our future condemned our present

we lied in bed more than we should have (maybe)

the night used to be scared of us

and anxiously turn into morning 

 

we got into the car 

jumped into muddy waters with signs that said

‘do not enter’

they never existed in our imagination

 

a trick of our minds to express a reality without conditionality 

someone’s knocking on my door 

i need to get up

you flinched (i didn’t)

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