I had a dream of you last night.
I dreamt of you holding on to my hand, not letting me go.
I dreamt of you telling me you love me.
I dreamt of us being happy together.
I dreamt of us holding hands ‘till the end.
But it is not a dream I wish to have.
I consider it a nightmare, because I know it is not true.
It will not be true.
For you and I are just friends.
Just friends who have things in common.
I woke up in the morning, terrified.
Afraid that I might lose you as a friend.
I went over the dream many times.
I have concluded that we might just as well stick as friends.
Just friends.
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