Im in love.
In love with someone who only exist within my dreams.
This time it was nothing but a short, sweet moment between us.
I remember his tired face as he leaned against me, my fingers running through his soft hair.
We were on a boat of some sort, just floating down a stream, where was this thing headed? I knew not.
Brown tired eyes looked up to me softly, "Are you tired?" I had asked.
I took a look around.
Trying to savour the moment.
A part of me knew that this was just another dream.
And it hurts to know I can only be with him through my dreams.
At some point within the fantasy we were walking hand in hand at this playground.
I had never felt so full of life before.
It was a nice pace from my reality, I almost never wanted to wake up.
I looked up at him and smiled brightly.
He said something to me, and like last time I couldn't hear him.
It was quiet.
And then I woke up.
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Fantasy"ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ sᴇᴇ ᴏʀ sᴇᴇᴍ, ɪs ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ." -ᴇᴅɢᴀʀ ᴀʟʟᴀɴ ᴘᴏᴇ "Who are you?" I heard him ask. "Who are you?" I asked him back. There was silence between us. And then I woke up.