Dakota

A wink

tells a story

of a friend’s past

a first kiss experience

a life of turmoil and sudden de*th

the somber feeling of somebodies passing

uncontrollable weeping

sharing trauma in confidence

slowly dusting off your heart shaped box

with the need to connect

the intention so toxic

we can’t get in private

you came with me

but you vanish

like a flying monkey

Natalie Harime 3/27/26

Based off another dream of course
The guy who I shared my first kiss with passed away about 8 years ago.
He was not a great guy by any means, got involved to deep in dr*gs and it took his life at 22. RIP it’s a shame he couldn’t overcome his personal trauma/battles.