I Had A Dream You Told Me

I’m horrified,
by you.

your need
to seek out
and re-read
every page of me.

the ones written
the ones torn
the ones I keep locked
up with the rain I stole
from the night I first truly
cried.

you keep wanting to see me
naked.

you pry

the answers that satisfy other people,
don’t satisfy you.

and the ones that scare them off
make you…i’m not sure.

not leave

you capture my imagination,
and soul.

but,

you don’t complete me.

quite the opposite,
I’m terrified you rip apart the puzzle.

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