I’ve been dreaming about you lately. Out of all the dreams I’ve had why are the ones with you sticking out? They’re so vivid is terrifying. It’s bittersweet. In those dreams I wake up to see you next to me sleeping softly and I get closer and hold you. In another I wake up to you watching me with a kiss on its way. Recently I dreamt we were holding hands somewhere and you were rambling on about work. I felt so light being with you again. I felt heartbroken when I woke up.
I'm growing. With every entry. With everything I read. Obviously. Like everyone else. I"m selfish. I hate the word but I am. I try not to be. I've found this website to be a great emotional outlet for the few times that I've written on here. Enjoy the jumbled mess.