just now.

I just had the strangest dream in a nap I didn’t mean to take. You were there but you didn’t look the same and you didn’t recognize me, and that made me realize it was a dream, which made me wake up.

Published by Erin Rose Belair

I write because maybe you have felt this way as well. Because​ none of us truly love or ache alone.

I would love to hear your thoughts...