I wasn't really sure whether or not i should post this...
Suffice to say that, it took me all of this day to even decide that i should...
This is not for all people to see so if the title does not mean anything to you,
then it was not meant to be read by you.
It's been a while since i have last thought of [you]
Longer, even considering moments with [you]...
So i find it... lets call it unusual to have dreams of [you]
It wasn't just any dream, it was vivid and more real than when i woke up to my crappy little life
I was with [you] there, walking around and laughing, it seemed odd to me that we were like that, specially after what we had gone through. I held your hand tightly and walked over to your friends and asked them if we were all just about ready to go... and the next thing i know, we were on a trip to somewhere and [you] were sitting right beside me eyes gazed out on the beautiful view, i noticed how [you] tied [your] long curly hair and i remembered how i used to toy with it. It used to annoy you so much... We reached our destination a little late so we all unpacked to a small house. The weird thing is, after unpacking, instead of having rooms we all had sleeping bags or mats and we were all lying in the living room with music playing in the background. We talked about everything from when we all met to the awkward meetings for the first time. One of [your] friends I met asked if it was us the first time I saw her, I couldn’t reply, wanted to say yes but I waited for [you] and [you] shook your head a disappointing no… We laughed at how funny things turned out, going on a trip like that, and when it was finally all over we started talking amongst ourselves… peer to peer, person to person and I ended up with [you]…
I don’t exactly recall what we talked about in my dream but I remember being happy. I remember having apprehensions about the trip, about being with [you] but they all seemed to just float away looking at [you] smile and laugh… I remember thinking “I got it bad” right before I laid my head beside [your]s… I remember them, [your]… our, friends whispering “look at them both, after all that happened it seems as though they never went through it”…. And I remember [you] chuckling after noticing me listening to them… and I remember, the last thing on my mind before I woke up was that they can think what they want, I’m happy we’re ok, I’m happy I can make [you] smile again. Then we just slept there, together, no malice, no arguments, no assumptions… I remember being happy I could keep my promise…
So many things have been left out, I don’t remember as much as when I woke up… But the feelings remain… I have no idea why or even what the purpose of that dream is but it makes me… sad, that it did not really turn out that way… Maybe It’s because somehow part of me, harbors that dream… maybe it’s a sign of sorts… I don’t know, all I know is I want to share it with [you] but to do it directly would be too presumptuous… so I am leaving it to chance, per chance [you] notice and read this little post of mine, per chance it might have occurred to [you]… I… I have no idea what I’m even trying to say only that if [you] ever read or come across this maybe there is reason for my dream, maybe it means a little more than what I try to convince myself I don’t feel…
Then again maybe it’s just like what they said
Maybe I’m just being a stupid loser…
I’m so confused…