A Round Table Knight

I stole into your room last night, wanting to take back what was mine. I saw both of you. And when I woke up from that surreality, I thought (only ruminated on the poetry) how long more will I be haunted by dragons of u, disturbed by nightmares of times, nuisanced places, irritated songs. I want back what was mine, to claim it back as mine. I know the time will come when someone will fight that battle alongside of me. But for now, I have myself. And that is enough to conquer.