I dreamed another dream. I saw his face from a distance. He wasn't aware that I was there and I can see every single thing he does. He sits and stands and walks around as though thinking of something. I waited for minutes to see if I could read the words from his lips. I could not hear his voice but I knew he said something. I then realized he was missing someone. Somebody not me. His eyes are filled with love for someone else not known to me. He never mentioned my name. He mentioned hers. I stood there feeling nothing. I stood there staring at him but I felt like a stranger. He no longer loves me. He doesn't know me. I am nobody!
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