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It always amazes me how obsessed I get about a guy aftet I've had a dream about him. And it worries me a little bit also.
It was a good dream I had last night, and all day I've been fantasizing what it would be like to live with him, or even say his name in an intimate way.
The saying of someone's name has always been an intimate thing for me (in the right setting, of course). And it is one of the reasons I never call people by their first names. But I keep daydreaming about what it would be like to look up at him and stare into his eyes and lovingly say ... his name.
Ah! Oh well. One day...one day...
It was a good dream I had last night, and all day I've been fantasizing what it would be like to live with him, or even say his name in an intimate way.
The saying of someone's name has always been an intimate thing for me (in the right setting, of course). And it is one of the reasons I never call people by their first names. But I keep daydreaming about what it would be like to look up at him and stare into his eyes and lovingly say ... his name.
Ah! Oh well. One day...one day...