oh daydream, leave me alone.

memories of you fall in line,
as songs we sang,
fall to my lips,
running down; hurried,
only to become slowly stagnant.

grasping one-
two fingers,
and finally my hand,
a muffled heart squirming to gasp.

how have you come to existence?
and why must you go?

i know it’s known,
but never has what is known,
stopped one from hope.

all ends reach their horizon,

from where now you seem like you were a forever ago.

miss me?
don’t.
i’d rather be forgotten than,
believe,
a veil away,
you are longing too.

kiss me?
don’t.
i’d rather your love be unknown,
than,
known-
and gone.

how have you come into existence?
and why must you go?

Go!

home,

Alone.

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