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unfinished dreams

last night i dreamt i was saving your life again

you were choking on a piece of something,

maybe a root vegetable,

i leapt up like a jack-in-the-box

to free your airway of it’s obstruction

i saw your rosy cheeks wither

then it all cut black

i have dreamt of you in distress nine times now

and every time i awake before i can save you

i don't get the satisfaction of being your hero

or the the solace of watching you die

damn these unfinished dreams

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