Dreaming

We were in Montreal

But this time you were there

And my friends

You said you liked my skirt

We got up from dinner

Everyone walked around

I walked close to you

You were taller than me, like in real life, too

You rubbed my back and my waist

Kept me close to you

It wasn’t weird

I liked it

A lot

More than anyone should

Looking up at you

Having you there

Like that

Intimately

Not awkwardly

Not weirdly

Like perfect

Forever

And when I woke up

I thought maybe

This could be

Something

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