I had a dream about you the other day. I woke up and realized it was just a dream.

I had a dream about you; you sat at the end of this long road field with things trying to keep me from you. You cheered me on as I became closer to you.

I had a dream about you last night, you were the same piece of S**t I know and hate in real life.

I had a dream about you… but I don’t know you…who are you?

I had a dream about you; you were a zombie in a post-apocalyptic world. I was the only human left, you tried to bite me and I said no. We became good friends.

I had a dream about you, and in the dream you were dreaming of me. We were meant for each other subconsciously.

I had a dream about you last week. It was October 31, 2002 and we met at a Halloween party. You came dressed as yourself; I knew you’ve been hiding your true self all this...

I had a dream about you; I’ve had multiple dreams about you. If I had to choose between the real you and the dream you then…Goodnight.