Day: March 18, 2018

They were nightmares

I saw you before I came to

I dreamt of you

Every time I closed my eyes

I visualized your silhouette against a backdrop of the darkest depths

My shackles like shadowy darkness in the obsidian night

Left me bound and nearly dead of fright

I felt much pressure

Then the light was flooding me

Wakening me from my dreary reverie