I had a dream about you last night. We were in my room and you were looking around and I was under the covers, just hoping you would come and cuddle with me.

Kind of like real life. How I’m just hoping you’ll come around and realize we should be together.

But if my alarm hadn’t woken me up, would I still have been waiting for you?

Because I am in real life. And I feel that’s all it’ll ever be.

And I’m so tired.