Sometimes, in the blur between sleep and consciousness I dream I’m kissing you. Even if you don’t yet exist.I woke up this morning and actually felt pretty good. My apartment had loads of sunshine floating around in it and I could smell coffee and you must have been awake and sorting things out. I sat up in bed and looked at my hands. They weren’t shaking anymore. They were calm and normal. It looked…
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