When I dream of you, there aren't any pieces missing like there used to be. In fact, earlier this week I had a dream so real that I woke up bursting with happiness that did not leave me all day, even though the content of the dream was merely the fiction of my tired mind.
I learned today that I can pick you out of a crowd.
I miss you. Narrow Stairs makes me think of you.
(So I haven't stopped listening to it since I got it this afternoon.)
♥
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