About last night [28-02-17] 09:51AM
You were in my dream last night. It wasn't any crazy or some nonsensical scenario like how most dreams are. It was simple and I woke up feeling like maybe it really did happen. We were just sitting next to each other; backs propped up against the wall, knees to our chest, side by side as we stared at each other and uttered our finals words. There existed no bitterness in our hearts or our words or intentions. I knew what I felt and I knew what I wanted to let you know and the words had flown out of my lips so effortlessly it was such immense relief; I wished you to be happy and I apologised over and over on how cruel I had been to you, how I had chosen to ignore you when you were hurting and only cared about my own happy little bubble. Now you, you didn't say much. But you accepted my words with an open heart, you didn't bite back with any anger or resentment. I got emotional and wanted to hold you and you let me. None of us said anything but we both knew that we just weren't meant to be in each other's lives. I was throwing away the fantasy of maintaining a friendship. I wondered how badly must I want you to hear my apologies for me to dream so vividly about it? And whilst I was questioning that, I got another answer to why I would never approach you with these words either. I just know the timing is not right... whenever we talk there's still so much hurt, anger, and bitterness inside of you so I just know my words will not be accepted or even considered. So for now, I'll settle with putting down these feelings onto this blog.











