Last night I had a dream I was in the town where I met The One who Got Away. It's not unreasonable, next week I'm moving back there for a few months. I dreamed we decided to give it another go. It felt fantastic. It was a shock to wake up again, and not really pleasant. I did feel whole again for the time I was dreaming.
I thought I'd got past those dreams. I'd rather not think about it at all, than have these moments of happiness which vanish like a haze on waking.
AcidCat
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