You came in my dreams last night
and even there we had a fight

I said lets talk and search for a new way
yet, you continued to walk away

I stared blankly at your shirt- clad back
as your shadow receded beyond the shack

Who wants to upset the applecart
I walked behind with a heavy heart

I wondered to myself if you will ever understand
all I needed was  your warmth and to hold your hand

sweet nothings is a part of history
its sour somethings that's now my story

You came in my dreams last night
and even there we had a fight

~Vinita Sinha Ganesh~

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