Monday, 12 December 2011

Mister Sandman


I dreamt of you last night and 24 hours later who would have thought I would run into you. The last time I saw you I was drunk and reckless. Even more embarrassing to see me like this. Still, I hoped I would see you there. Even if it is in the most unlikely place. And as much as I want to tell you how it felt good to kiss you in my dream, I made fun of your hair and the birthstones on your ears. I couldn't tell you that I like you. Very much. Its unfair. Because we don't get to talk alone. We never do. We get shy around each other. Its okay. I know you don't feel the same about me. I'll be glad we saw each other right when you felt right. It was nice running into you. If only i could kiss you.

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