her dream

"i had a dream about you the other night.",
she says.

"oh yeah?",
i say.

in her bathroom,
i take my eyes out.

"what was your dream?",
i say.

"you and the girl,
whose going to direct my script
were talking.",
she says.

i stare at my eyes
in her mirror.

"so when i saw this,
i scratched your face
to shreds.",
she says.

"hmmm.",
i say.

"you know i would never hurt you
in real life.",
she says.

"i know.
i know.",
i say.

i flip the lightswitch
down
and walk
towards her bed.