I had a bizarre dream

I had a bizarre
dream of
you
It wasn’t even
you,
but it had to be
you

I loved
you
in the dream,
the same love in reality,
even though
you,
were nothing like
you

You
were a baby,
you
were a middle
school kid
You
were constantly lost,
Or rather I kept
losing sight of
you

I drifted through
the dream,
in search of
you
And each time
I found
you,
you
were in a
different form

If dreams are
reflections of reality,
Will I meet
you
again someday?
Will we love differently?
Will the situation change?
Will
you
be
you?

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