it was a dream that i remembered vividly the situation but not the exchange of words.
she was on my bed, in the current oritentation as it is now.
i don't know who she is, but i felt close to her.
short hair, shirt and shorts, the girl-next-door kind of girl.
she doesn't know me too. we just came together somehow.
we kissed, snuggled.
a rather sensual feeling that was seemingly lost and recovered in the dream.
and seriously, i wondered why there wasn't any sexual contents in it. have i grown out of it? if this is called maturing, i don't want any of that. haha..
Monday, October 26, 2009
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