I knew it was a dream. Damn, it just had to be. That smirk on your face and that glint in your eye... it was as if my brain remembered how you were, every single detail of what I undeniably loved about you.
I didn't want it to end at all. If dreaming meant I got to see you more than what reality permits, then let me sleep.
- Pickled Relish
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