She left with him. I sat alone. She came back without him. Told me to stand up. Told me to kiss her. I did. At that point I knew it was a dream.
She left with him. I sat alone. She came back without him. She sat next to me. Put her head on my shoulder. I rested my head against hers. At that point I knew it was a dream.
She left with him. I sat alone. She never came back. I felt alone while I was among many. At that point I knew it wasn't a dream.
Saturday, January 16, 2010
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