October 25, 2007
Sometimes I dream about seeing you, id run into you at the most random places.
A DVD store or a busy supermarket. We'd bump into each other in the bread isle, and I'd have to fight the urge to just reach out and hug you. Our groceries forgotten you would gently steer me away and take me to the little coffee place around the corner.
Sitting down with warm mugs in our hands, matching the warmth we feel in our hearts. we would talk and talk and talk, and before we know it hours would have passed by.
yes I dream about talking to you often, but I have no idea what we would say.