There you were. Gazing up into my eyes. Smothering me with a feeling of affections. A wave of kindness, warmth and affinity pooled in my head. Our minds in a type of vernacular only accustomed to lovers of a sincere and behemoth bond. And then I woke up. 14 hours later I paused and what was the pleasantness of that memorandum of said dream became a sad reminder that my life is, in a way far from delivering that moment in reality. It is always intensely human to want what we cannot have. Hope is still there, but hope is not a strategy. I need more.....So now, as my eyes stagger off and betray the day, I will Peel off and sleep, begging for that brief, subtle dream to return. Goodnight sadness.