i had a dream about you last
night,
you told me you loved
me, and you gave me a card telling me all
these wonderful things about me, i mean i know it was you,
as in
your body,but even in the dream, i
remember not being able to
come up with your name. and i
think thats because you don't
care about me, not that you ever
did. but it just made me think
why is this guy in your body telling me he
does.
*extreme venting, i hate dreams like this
and if you read all of that- i love you
