I have no idea why I can remember tonights dreams. That is quite unusual for me, lately. But I do … Last night (in my dreams) someone returned into my life who has been gone for the better part of six years.

It was quite fascinating, because it felt absolutely true and right. When that person was gone for a few “minutes” I missed her. I guess the whole location and way in which she appeared should have been a serious tip-off, but I honestly awoke expecting her to be right there by my side.

It all happened at my dads place, but in my dreams it was my place, and I was talking with two people whom I never expect to be part of my life. We where just talking and chilling. Then (practically out of nowhere) she turned up. Getting re-acquainted took … a minute or so? And then it was right back to … like it was before that one dreadful evening

We then basically double-date-chilled in the living room and on the terrace. Later the girl from the other couple had some sort of sporting thingy to go to, and “we” decided to go along. What was weird about that location (as in: the building) was it’s mix of gymnasium and opera flair. And maybe the fact, that my “girlfriend” immediately joined the kitchen/waiting staff.

Every time she was gone for a certain amount of time I started missing her terribly, and went to search for her. Every time we found each other it was great. Just a quick kiss, and we both went back to whatever we where doing before. It was great, and I miss that feeling.

Very confusing.

While I was writing this, I took a moment to search for some music. I came across a song, and very clearly remember one night where we listened to the radio and a certain song was played. I started singing along, and the effect it had made me tingle all over. I got a very passionate kiss for my trouble

I guess I’ll wrap this up now. Take care, y’all!