Because it’s hard for me to make you jealous and when you do, I feel so appreciated.
Even if it was a mere dream.
I feel so secure and content.
Not that I want to make you jealous or something, that would be a tad absurd.
but this feeling, the feeling of you wanting me is just priceless..
unbearably beautiful..
unfathomably decipherable..
inexplicably stunning..
no words can be penned here to describe the gallant feeling I have in my chest.
but alas
that was utterly
and merely
a dream.


p.s.Reality sucks to the core, let me pursue my dream. At least I have you by my side.