Face the end(2)

The same thing
over and over again

comes in dreams
repeats itself

but only in dreams

running away
even in dreams
from disturbing things
people
situations encountered

running away with you
hand in hand we go through

I cannot forget the scenes
it keeps repeating itself in my head
like an episode in a piece

a theatre is my head
with various plots
various stunning acts

you are a mixture of friends
statements by old friends
are renewed in my dream

an opening line of a lovestory
ends all in bitterness
and complexity
to face the world,
fact it is,
fiction it is.

nobody knows.