we met in my dreams the other night
long after the last time we spoke.
you were a young girl, and
it was years before we were to meet.
it was strange, but i got to tell you
everything that you deserved to know.
how despite the feelings
i had for you died with a whimper,
i don’t regret a moment of what i felt.
and that you set a high bar
for everyone who came after.