Don't wake me from the dream
I had a dream the other night that seemed so real.
I was in an old apartment I had and someone was washing the dishes. I came up behind her and tapped her shoulder and a face I haven't seen in a while turned around to smile at me.
"You ok?" she asked, drying her hands.
"Yeah," I said, "What are you doing here?"
"I live here," she laughed, "Why? Are you trying to tell me something?"
"You live here?"
"Yes, I live here," she said.
"Are we happy?" I asked.
"What the hell's wrong with you?" she asked, "The question is, are you happy?"
"Then what's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing," I said, "Not a thing. Everything is...everything is right."
Then I woke up.
And I so didn't want to wake up.
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