Waking up empty

All day I chased oblivion, all night I chased you. There was my cat and there were your kittens, there was a bunch of crazy people. I finally found you and your face looked different, but I knew better than to trust that. I trusted my gut and it led me nowhere, you still thought you were someone else. A thousand adventures through apocalypse, the feverish world exploding with detail - stories crossing, people passing... A few times we met, a few times we split, and when I thought it all was over... a door woke me up. How silly, I thought, it was so predictable - but still my mind has an odd way of thinking.