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Writer's pictureannie wheat

just one hello!

I had a dream of you last night.


we were driving over the mountains. you looked me in the eyes and I've never felt so light.


you said my name. mumuring into my hair.


we were laughing at the dinner table. tears rolling down my face. wheezing. I can't breath! please. my face hurts from smiling.


we were on an escalator. locked eyes and my world change- briefly.


we were walking by a lake. it's too hot for November but your hand felt cool in mine


we were laughing on a gondala. I was breathless from a run I wasn't sure I would come out alive and you squeezed my shoulder


we were laying down. you kissed me.


we were in the car. your hands on my face and I needed your lips on mine.


we were in a taxi. hand on my knee and pulled me closer. head on the shoulder. This feeling right.


we were driving. your smile grew as your songs came on. your turn to show me what sounds power your world.


we were in the kitchen. Arms around my waist. Spinning me into you.


you and me. we aren't fun anymore. these memories are confusing bc I want to be thankful for the time but I still feel left behind.

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