Afternoon naps are supposed to be delightful bits of luxury. Filled with extra rest and daydreams. Instead I lay shivering alone, my brain wrapped in darkness. It’s as if I was given a glimpse into the world you are in now. A world without me and one with her. Yet my unconscious plays cruel jokes as your life and mine collide once again in my apartment. I had let you go long ago. Hopefully this was the last as my brain catches up on the backlog and processes you away for good.