I know she's okay, and she just doesn't want to go on MSN, but I still worry.
I miss her.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Last night's dream.
I dreamt of Shannyn. Nothing sexual, she was just there. Sitting on my couch, with one of my sister's friends, watching TV. I was terrified. Nervous. But I spoke to her. There was no awkwardness, no fear in my voice. As soon as I got the first words out, all my fears washed away. Listening to her voice from next to me, on my couch made me feel much better. There was much more to the dream, but that was the most significant.
I guess she really is the woman of my dreams.
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