Everything feels so unreal. Felt like I just lived a dream. And this is how the dream went.
Don't know when and where but I found the perfect guy. Everything was amazing, we went on the most fun dates, loved each other. It almost seemed like nothing could get in the way. The only difference between dreams and what really happened, is that rather than waking up in the middle of it, we said our last goodbyes and cried the tears of farewell. What matters though, either way, I wish I could keep sleeping to continue the dream.
Who knew that one day, I would come across those situations where you love each other, but can't be together because of life commitments or timing issues. Maybe we are growing up.
But head up and smile, nothing's wrong.
So sat on the plane for 9 hours, tired as hell. Should sleep.