I dreamt of you last night.
Forgiving all my hate and anger.
Taking me back in your arms,
and mending the broken pieces of me.
He was there too.
Some twisted love triangle that I never-
in waking life that is-
would have thought could exist.
And though I swore
that you were no longer allowed in my dreams,
I wasn't angry anymore
and we were together again.
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