I didn't have a vivid dream last night which is definitely great. Most of the time my dreams entail my deepest desires with people I can never have. I know this is both good and bad. Good because my dreams give me a chance to experience the things the way I want it to be even in surreal-silhouette-world. Bad because whenever I wake up it saddens me to realized that it was just a dream I've been wanting to feel in reality.

I didn't have a dream of you last night which is good. Even my dream has stopped hoping that there could be us. Us against both worlds.