Fair weather dreams…

I dreamt of friendships in the past,
of broken hearts
of dice miscast.

I dreamt of dreams I barely kissed,
the stars I reached
the ones I missed.

I dreamt of you-
my fair weather friend,
the one who vanished in the end.

I wonder how I can miss you so
and still question why you chose to go.

MMorehead 2020

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