Skinned hearts and hands

I dreamt that I didn’t want to move because my boyfriend was too wonderful, but he didn’t love me enough to stay. I couldn’t pack because deconstructing my nest was too painful. Then I woke up, and everything was already moved and packed. This transition is leaving me raw.

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