Hearing Me

Yesterday you came in dreams to me. It had been some time since this had happened, though in the past days I felt you there, walking with me in my sleep. I had spoken to you, teary, my words falling into the quiet of morning, telling you how much I needed you. It’s funny how you always hear me.

How can two people so far away have such a bond, one where we hear each others hearts so close. Such a strange thing this love, so mystical, so unexplainable, yet there without fail, strong and true. I’m hoping for more dreams of you though they have been few but powerful. Sleep for dreams, I think I’ll do that tonight.

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