I imagine a lot.
I imagine your arms around me when I sleep but actually it’s my own arms. I imagine us doing everything together and always being with each other. It keeps me satisfied for awhile but it’s better when the real you instead of just imagining you.
But my imaginations can go crazy and in my mind, I’ll see you leaving me in all kinds of way. I hate it. It transforms into my nightmares. It makes me not want to sleep sometimes 😥
You’re in my thoughts, dreams and nightmares. But all I want is you in my arms. Where I feel good keeping you warm and safe.
I’m sorry, I’m a worry-er.
I just love you so much.