In the night you can see their face. You can hear their voice in the deafening silence. Is it a dream you have long hoped for? No, but instead the same nightmare that has come to torment your soul once more. With relentless precision you see the past played over and over again in your mind. Your heart aches and seizes with the pain that broke it so long ago. You lay there helpless to change the scene that is playing out in your mind, only to awake once more broken and alone in your misery that consumes your dreaming and waking mind.
Matthew Stephen Norton
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