I miss you: everyday. You’re always in my dreams and I guess that’s the only way we’ll ever be together. As soon as I forget about you, you pop up in a dream, a lovely infinite dream. It’s always just us two. I wish those dreams became reality. You deserve to be adored and I just wish I could’ve done that to you. Maybe one day you’ll stop messing around with all these girls and finally want me. Maybe I’ll be able to say no.