Megan. 27. NH.
Do you ever have a dream where you hug someone and it feels like home? But is is a dream so you can’t see thier face when you wake up so you are left with that moment and that feeling. And you wish you could find them and make that dream a reality.
MICHELOZZO DI BARTOLOMEO
Palazzo Medici Riccardi: Courtyard
1445-60
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Via Camillo Cavour, Florence
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Being her best friend was the most natural thing. But we grew apart because I stuck was in a reality that was moving slower than hers.
But now, 13 years later I dream of her. Not in the way you may think. I dream of us laying around playing videos games I sucked at but she ruled at. I dream of being on a walk with her and feeling at peace. I dream of hugging her and feeling a comfort I have not felt in years.
It’s a strange feeling to have known someone so well, but now all I have are moments in dreams that feel like home.
I am not sure what it all means, but I do know I miss what we had before the world started moving slowly. And I miss her.
