I'm in love with the boy from my dream last night. He lived in a teepee in my neighbor's backyard with a wild dog and a crossbow. He had no one. He was no one. Addicted to pain pills because of his illness. He was brooding and suffering And he needed me. I made him three blueberry waffles with peanut butter. We had a connection that could be felt in every inch of our bodies. I loved him. I protected him. I saved him. And when I woke up, I missed him.