Lately, I’ve been dreaming about you a great deal.
When I wake, I can’t recall what my dreams were about, only that you were in it.
Even in my dreams, we have little time together, but regardless, I’m happy to see you.
I wake up, happy to have spent time with you, to see you, to talk to you.
I realize that it was all in my head.
I realize the distance our choices have put between us.
And the longing sets in.
But I can’t lose hope