Dreams

Dreams are so informative.
I heard once that the last person/thing/whatever you think of before you go to bed is what you dream about.
I'm sure that's why you pop up every so often.
Except now it doesn't feel like dreams anymore.
It's just the same recurring nightmare.
Your face. It's all just a nightmare anymore.
And I can't decide whether I want it to go away or not.
Since it's the only way I see you anymore.