TRIPPY

It's so weird how you don't look like you anymore in my dreams.

I don't ever really dream about you anymore, but for some reason I did.

You moved into the condo across the street, kept your windows open and had a big party in the back room.   People were sprawled out on the ground and scattered everywhere, and you were sitting on the floor with a group of people, but I couldn't see their faces.

I could see yours, but you didn't look like how you used to.

I watched the party from my window across the street, and eventually something else happened and I don't remember the rest of the dream.

Subconcious is telling me I am a voyeur.  (!!!)