I have these visions
Running through my head
Always
Reminiscent of words you once said
I run into your arms
But you draw away
To caress my face
And that’s when the vision begins to fade
I awake
Back into reality
And every single time
I’m left behind
Awaiting
To unwind
My hearts own mess
These bittersweet echoes
Of mockingjays in my head
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