Blissfully in the dark

Dreaming... you were sweet
concerned
endearing

In those seconds when I squeeze my lids
See the blurry red numbers glowing in the night
Take inventory of my inert body
I can see you smiling shyly in a foggy background of an interrupted dream
And I wonder why the mind plays tricks on the bodies vulnuerability
Internal terrorism?

I missed you, for a second.
One shinning beautiful blissful blind second
Before my memory caught up with me