I dreamed of you sending me pictures of relationship goals on Snapchat.
I dreamed of calling and finding out someone else had been replacing me.
I dreamed you told me he won't ever be us.
I dreamed of crying .
I dreamed of writing this.
I dreamed, despite the disasters we've been through our love carried through out time, unchanged, unconditionally, no matter the situation in space.

I dreamed,
I won't ever stop writing poetry for you.. .
Untill the day
I never wake again,

Good Morning