In this dream I
couldn't get my
running shoes on
and I could see you
driving away, I chased
you through the alderwood
mall parking lot and got lost
in the brush trail that doesn't
exist, knew that if I took this
shortcut, my dream would lose
you so I aimlessly searched
between the cars, pulling
shoulders belonging to
blank faces, the sun
was setting and it
was getting dark
I woke up in the
light and wondered
why I'm still looking
for
you
chris.