You were in my dream last night. You were wearing my red hoodie and in the dream we still were broken up but when we met again we hugged and got back together. There wasnt a single time we werent touching in some way and I even remember pinching myself in my dream to try and make sure it was real, apparently dream me is an idiot. I could smell your vanilla perfume and I was able to just hug you and then when I woke up i just felt empty again. That dream was the first time ive felt at peace for weeks. I havent been able to stop thinking about it since I woke up