I had a dream about someone I never met. Someone who loved and cherished me. The dream was so vivid, I remember his arms wrapped around my body and his head resting on my shoulder. I was warm and safe, finally.
When I woke up, he was gone along with the warmth. I couldn’t help but feel cheated. It’s stupid to cry over someone who never even existed and yet I did. I’m such a lonely p************.
