old friends

Last night I dreamt of you. You always made me laugh. That’s why you like me, you said. Here let me show you what I made for you. I held out a hand to you. I can’t, you said and walked away. But why? The dream fades with today. Just like my memory of you. And with it the reason why we are no longer friends.

today’s post-it

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