Last night I dreamt that we were together, and happy. Then you suddenly changed and started asking me what girls I would set you up with. I was crushed and started to cry. I went home and decided that I needed to tell you that our love was God given, that we had something very few people ever even get close to experiencing, that we could do it. I knew you wouldn't agree.
Then I woke up, a rush of relief that it was only a dream.
Then I really woke up and realized that dream is my reality, one from which I'll never awake.
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