No, wait. Let's go back a bit.
I've once been in a more-or-less platonic relationship with a girl from Zwijndrecht, Netherlands. We're still on good terms, though that wasn't always so, and we're kind of soul mates of sorts. It's like there really can exist a friendship between man and woman.
That is Tess.
Moving on, in my own localization I at one point thought like I saw a ghost - a girl that reminded me a lot of Tess, and that was not long after I heroically broke off contact with her (she got a regular life after that so I guess it was worth it). I was struck. From the perspective of time, this new girl is absolutely gorgeous... and absolutely not my best performance in history. Over the years we've never been together, never even kissed, I was just hanging around her I guess (she was with an old buddy of mine at the time).
This is Alice. One that not even got away, the one I never caught. I've had my chance but I missed it. Now she's with a guy I don't know well but have respect for. Ever since she's been talking about dumping him I was seriously infuriated - they were (are) good together, I could see that they're a match, at some level at least. I was furious. I stopped talking to her. Today we don't even acknowledge we've been acquainted when we run into each other. I try not to think about it, but it does cause me great grief. I do hope it does not for her.
Now, the dream. We talked. We explained everything to each other, though I do not recall what it was. We got together and went to the States (why would I want to go there is a separate matter, I don't really ever want to, except NYC). Everything was so fine. In that dream, me and Alice were together.
And then I woke up.
I haven't had the feeling I never want to wake up from a dream for a LONG time. A very long time. I don't know what to make of this, but my subconscience is sending me a message. What do I make of it?
This post has been edited by Gothos: 05 November 2010 - 08:13 AM