I had a dream, and it involved you.
There was a party.. somewhere, I don't know.. and I was flirting with boys, many boys.. everyone was there, I kept pushing the boys away, because I love Sean, and he was there watching me... we left, walked somewhere, he walked away..
There was a plaza.. selling asian things.. curtains all over.. halls going back and forth... then you walked up, handed me a folded bunch of papers, told me that one of them needed to be fixed... you walked away.
I only got to read one of the notes... you called me "your love" and told me that my life had changed, from joy and happiness to cynicism. I don't remember what else it said, but it affected me... I think I was crying in real life... it all seemed so real... I walked back to Sean, he asked what was up, I said nothing.
... then I woke up.
I hate dreams like this... I remember glimpses.. but not all, and I remember that note.. I wish I could have read the others.
There was a plaza.. selling asian things.. curtains all over.. halls going back and forth... then you walked up, handed me a folded bunch of papers, told me that one of them needed to be fixed... you walked away.
I only got to read one of the notes... you called me "your love" and told me that my life had changed, from joy and happiness to cynicism. I don't remember what else it said, but it affected me... I think I was crying in real life... it all seemed so real... I walked back to Sean, he asked what was up, I said nothing.
... then I woke up.
I hate dreams like this... I remember glimpses.. but not all, and I remember that note.. I wish I could have read the others.