Sunday, February 12, 2012

On wanting more...

I dreamt of you last night. We were talking. It was pretty serious. It kind of felt like we were in gradeschool again. At one point we laughed together. I miss that.

And then I woke up.

I immediately said to myself, "Why in a dream? Why not here? Right now?" And then I realized that can never be. But I just really wanna see and ask you why you left us.

I have NO idea why you affect me so much. But I seriously wouldn't mind you answering my questions in my dreams tonight.

See you...