We have the world’s worst timing. You broke my heart. We reconnected. You’re single. I’m not. I want to be with you. You want to keep your options open. Whenever I see you though, I wish you would just take me in your arms and kiss me. I love the way you kiss me. Grab me like you used to and just let me know how you feel. I know you want to but you’re playing the part of “friend” now. I guess the most we can have is a friendship but I’ll continue to dream. I have these vivid dreams about you. I talk to you in my head all the time. I’m trapped right now. I’m happy but I still love you, M.