You keep showing up in my dreams. Your face is blurry but I know its you. And each time you appear, I cling to you and say something along the lines of "I'm so sorry" or "I've missed you so much". And you're either surprised or angry with me. And you have every right to. I left you before we could really see if our feelings were more than just platonic. But we're both at fault right? Always going back and forth, the classic "Will they, Won't they". Maybe that's why you still haunt my dreams, my feelings for you still lingering in my mind.