Last night I dreamed of you. There you were, right in front of me. I heard your unfamiliar laugh. I saw your once real smile. I recognized the look of uncertain joy. I swore I could feel you if I had just reached out and tried. I didn't though.
Last night I dreamed of you. For the first time it wasn't a nightmare, Nor some long forgotten memory. Everything was as it ever was. A simple moment in the time that was us. A truly peaceful moment absent of all actions besides existing. It was purely nothing but itself. That nothingness brought bliss in a way that is unable to be described. I considered trying to save that feeling. I didn't though.
Last night I dreamed of you. After I woke I tried to remember you. Who you were. Not who you are, Or who I think you will be. I tried to remember who you were To remind me who I was. I wanted to find you and myself, Everything and everyone I'm looking for. I didn't though.