I saw you in a dream unexpected but nonchalant as you always are, your skin touched mine and sunlight covered us both. It felt like summer, like time had stopped and never progressed to the moment you let go of whatever was left of love and affection and reverence. I awake to chilly night air, no sun nor arms to warm me I check my phone, it's two a.m. It's cold.
How is it that even now you still haunt my dreams?