Saturday, October 10, 2009

Somniloquent

By Robert Gryfft


I was frustrated when you couldn't express yourself.

"I do love you," you texted me. "I just can't say it out loud."

Then you started saying things in your sleep. My heart was buoyed to know you felt the way I did. Your dream-words were enough. I was happy.

Then you said his name.

2 comments:

Daniel said...

I loved this story :)

Anonymous said...

im guessing your the same person i just talked to on omegle if not well wtf :)