A Second of a Dream
Still exhausted from the weekend. I was sitting watching morning television because I didn't want to get ready to face the world when I must have dropped off.
Right in my face was the face of someone I knew growing up, a very long time ago. I'd always forever had a crush on him. There he was, about two inches away from my face, smiling and gorgeous, same age as back when. He turned and kissed me on the cheek. I turned in to face him...and he continued kissing me.
Oh, how I wanted to say, "I have always loved you," but I didn't.
Another lost opportunity, but I still had those kisses!
I think there is something wrong with my brain.