Not awake not asleep
in between.
Are you the background
image of my eyelids
Or do you just live there?
Where there?
There… in the non-sense
madness of my head.
I know it was not you, not
really you,
The real you would be
warmer.
It was just a random… lost
… cold memory
Pleasing enough to finally
wake up.
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