Last night I dreamt about her. I was at her work. I don't know what I was doing there. I don't even know if she still works there.

At first I saw her from the back. I wasn't sure it was her because she had short hair and she used to have long hair and she was wearing a long coat that didn't seem familiar. But later as I was leaving she was coming in and it was definitely her.

Her hair was short and her clothes were different with the long dark coat but yes it was her and she was as beautiful as ever. She came up to me and I was surprised because there were all these people around, people from her work, and I still knew we couldn't be seen together and it couldn't be known but it seemed that she didn't care now so she just came up and talked and we talked and talked about stuff, lots of stuff. She was going back to University and she was mad about it, and I thought isn't that just like her to get all mad and grumpy over something like that. It was cute and she was beautiful.

Well I don't know what brought it about, whether it was the emotion of seeing each other or something one of us said, but all of a sudden she was in my arms. I thought we can't possibly do this with all these people around because no one can know and what if somebody tells. But we did. It didn't matter. Perhaps we both knew it was only a dream and so the consequences would never appear. And as I was holding her I whispered in her ear that I loved her and she whispered that she still loved me.

Sometimes I wish that dreams could be transported through the air and that she could be dreaming the same thing that I dreamed. So at least we could be in love together in our dreams.
- posted by Sigurd12/07/2004 04:54:00 PM