those blasted dreams

Feeling: hungover
well atleast hungover in the mental sense. He was talking to me about how he went to mexico with his cousin, denisse. and how he had fun doing things and it was strange cuz we saw each other at a value plus. strange huh? i wish i realized it was a dream, just to kiss him again. No, it's not my hormones, just i miss him. now i know how he felt when we broke up the first time. he didnt wanna let go. and now i cant.
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