She is one interference
From day one, in our place
Even our old friend had frown
Seeing her back and talking
That was so long ago, then
She appeared at your door
When my dream was unraveling
And I sat on my hands
My dream was through her eyes
I cannot explain this here
And now it turns to a nightmare
She attempted to stick to me
When I needed clarification
From the older visitor friend
So, I cannot believe now
You going in her direction
Dropping me here on the floor
You play much too complex
You do. I am sorry
Again and again, using me
Leaving me do all this
Too complex I tell you
And you drive me mad
Yes you do that
Keeping me here for this
I know this is not good
If I go through this
But I am not so nice
And just want you back
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Dream was expressed through eyes. Too complex or too easier dream has given marks of hope. An amazing expressive poem is shared...10