Sometimes I don't really like dreaming about boys.
Especially boys I like.
But other times I love it.
I crave it.
It makes me feel like I'm not alone.
Even though I know I'm not.
Because everyone needs a little fantasy now and then,
don't they?
It's the only way we all stay sane.
It brings a happiness that life itself can't offer.
Or perhaps I just haven't found it yet.
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