Wednesday, November 4, 2015

Dreams

“I had a dream about you. In my dreams you are always different, perhaps even more real to me. You hide from me, as if there was something to hide. You push me away, in fear. Now, I know you are not afraid of me, but that you can’t trust yourself, since it’s beyond your control. I know it’s frightening to love someone that much. I know it because I am afraid, too. And I just wish that for once, we would be afraid together.”

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