Last night I had a dream in which I met the most amazing guy. He was cute, sang and quoted long passages of beautiful poetry to me that he had written himself. I was head over heels in love with this guy. And, oddly, his name was that of someone I knew when I was growing up...a son of one of my parents' friends, who was a little too old to play with my brothers and I.
I woke up, and in that awake time I thought, yeah, that's what I'm looking for...a guy who is artistic and attractive to me. It's nice to dream...and I hope I have more dreams like this ;) But time will tell whether this dream becomes reality.
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