I dreamed of you most of the morning. With every open of my eyes to being closed again, there you were in front of me. I would wake to nobody, close them again, and there you were. I must have wanted to hold on. I did not want to let you go. I have been thinking about you a lot lately. With each night I am online, I hope you will speak to me. Why have I been thinking of you? We had nothing. I became nothing to you. In the upcoming months it will be one year since we met. Could that be why you are in my thoughts? Are those memories coming back? Am I hoping they could be again? Will I allow myself to walk down that road again? I would have to say, probably not.
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