even

I dream about them
sometimes,
and they're beautiful.

But in my dream,
they always ask for him,
even though

He doesn't love them like
I do
and it kills me.

Maybe we're even.

Summary
A reflective note about dreams and unreciprocated love, expressing emotional turmoil.
Insight
Unrequited love can lead to deep emotional pain.
Style
Front Art
A serene beach scene with a shell, conveying a sense of longing.
Visual Style
Realist Photo
Orientation
Portrait