The random fantasy stopping me from sleeping

The other night,
When I couldn't sleep
I saw her,
a random person,
generally speaking,
somebody I'd met twice.

That I was in her city,
and she showed me around
I was set
to be married
to somebody else.
Nothing weird
happening.

At the airport,
after I'd bid my family farewell,
we hugged, I saw
and the hug didn't end,
you must come again I heard,
depends on what she wants, I said,
and we were hugging
still
and she sobbed
I was bawling
on and on and on
and there was nothing
in between
us
I'll come visit you,
she said sobbing
I don't know
I said
crying
If I'll meet you|
we just cried and cried and cried
the two of us
until the tears dried out
we hugged some more
our crusty cheeks rubbing
and wistful sighing
and nothing more.