I had a dream about you last night...
It was brief. I followed one of your friends to a bachelor party. At first I assumed it was for you. I was surprised you were getting married so quickly after our divorce. I pull in behind the supposed groomsman and I follow him in. There were people every where. Everyone knew who I was, but no one asked why I was there. I asked where you were and they said upstairs. I nodded my head and proceeded up there. There was a couple, I could only see the woman. They were the happy pair-to-be and everyone was congratulating them. Someone turned and I noticed you weren't the groom. I sighed with relief. I continued on my journey and opened every door. It was always someone else with some mistress. I then opened the bathroom, and there you were with her in your lap. She turned and looked at me, that same fake glint in those blue eyes and that mousy blond hair. Your jaw hit the floor and you didn't know what to say to me. I swallowed hard and left the room, slamming the door behind me.
I woke up with the slam. I was surprised. I didn't know you both could invade my dreams like that.
I wish you would just leave me alone.
