Sometimes loneliness makes the loudest noise.

Time was passing like a hand waving from a train I wanted to be on. I hope you never have to think about anything as much as I think about you.

He looked at me that first day like he had just found something hed lost a thousand years ago.

If you are a dreamer come inIf you are a dreamer a wisher a liarA hope-er a pray-er a magic bean buyer...If youre a pretender come sit by my fireFor we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come inCome in

I had a dream about you last night. We were in your old Civic. Nine Inch Nails was turned up on the stereo and I was taking pictures of you behind the wheel with my disposable camera. We went through the drive through at El Pollo Loco placed an order for a hundred bucks worth of food and then just drove off at the window. I miss being stupid with you.

I had this dream about you last night. We were still married. I was giving you a haircut like I always did being careful to trim around the scar on the back of your head. Im sorry I sometimes forgot it and left you with a bald spot. And Im sorry we didnt work out. But you look pretty happy on Instagram.

Nostalgia has a way of blocking the reality of the past.

...Dreams come to tell us something about our lives that we are missing.