I had this bittersweet dream that I can't seem to let go of. I dreamed of this guy I was with. It was him and I, and we were at this my old church. Talking to him and laughing. I think he was a teacher. nnn; moving on, he had these really pretty eyes. Almost like a yellow, mixed with a light green. He had this really nice brown, blonde curly hair. He was dressed really casual and laid back. I remember being so smitten by him. I couldn't stop smiling. He was so charming, warm, inviting. Really nice smile as well. I can't recall much of our conversation, due to other things around us happening. I just knew we were in sync with each other. Coming towards the end, I remember him telling me I was really cute, and that I wasn't just cute, I was beautiful. It felt like we were going to lean in for a kiss, but then I woke up. My feeling were a bit hurt, still are. It is what it is, though.
