THOSE WHO SUFFER LOVE
I dreamed I fell in love with a horse.
He was wild and bad and mean, he would not listen to me, he would not trust me. He did not want to be a horse.
I told him he could pick his own name. And then he trusted me, and he became a man. And he ran away.
And he came back and I would not let him into my house for all he had done, but I made him a bed and made sure he slept
I am dizzy every time I wake up in the morning.