Tiny little fear

last night
I dreamt of you and me.
we were running in a field
covered by yellow flowers
and suddenly my legs stoped,
I couldn’t follow you in the dark,
you kept running
without turning back,
so I knew,
you were chasing after
someone new.

such a tiny little feeling,
such a tiny little thing
to make me think
I’m everything
but enough.
such a tiny little fear
to be with someone
who’s sewing two patches
at the same time.