Get the Fuck Out of My Head

Dear P,

I hope this finds you well.

I dreamed about you all last night. Get the fuck out of my head. I hate the way we ended things and even more so that I can’t fix it, and you running through my nightmares doesn’t help. But, I suppose that’s the funny thing about the subconscious, isn’t it? 

I need help.

Love,
A.