i want you but your nightmares tell you otherwise. you know i love you, but those
in the farthest reaches of the subconscious will not allow me to have you.
cracks & spaces.
spaces & nooks.
chiseled out by lovers passed and sealed with insecurities. it is he who will not allow you to give yourself over to me. it is not i who has run off to hide in the temptress' sheets.
but your nightmares tell you otherwise.