Sleepy, but not sleeping
No desire to dream
The night terrors that once haunted me
Replaced
Replaced by a single silent dark room
Filled only by a chair and a body
My sight starts off disoriented
As it clears I see you
Soon I am on my feet, but I can't move
Frozen, or no...
My legs are melting into the floor boards
My chest is giving in, and I can hardly breath
I watch hopelessly as you age
The question is
Was I watching you die?
Or were you watching me?
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