I keep trying to make myself forget a dream that I had a few days ago.

It was about Jim. Maybe it's because of the recent Facebook messages. I don't know. In my dream I was sitting down and he was in front of me, not wearing a shirt. He was talking about something that I don't remember. He leaned down to me and put his forehead against mine and I remember feeling like I couldn't breathe. It was just this incredible feeling of intimacy. That's all the dream.

I think he's just a representation in my mind and heart of intimacy. Of love.

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