I dreamt of you last night.
I had forgotten about you…
…listen to me, I’m lying already. Truth is, I’ve been talking of you to my therapist lately about just how much I do miss you and wish you were still in my life.
I had forgotten how you made me feel, though. The dream made you so real – I was overjoyed to hold you in my arms again – but the dream also reminded me just how unattainable you really are to me.
I woke wondering if we could ever be reunited again, one day.
This morning, alone in the house, I can’t help but think about what we would create together if you were here. My partner has gone for the day – there would be no interruptions. Just you and me.
I miss you.