When I first met you I felt like I had known you forever. Telling you my secrets and what I didn't want ever. You listened to me. Sometimes I wonder how I feel about you. I'm just scared of these feelings because it's still new and I catch myself thinking of the best way to share. I'm hoping you'll return my confession showing you care and then I catch myself again and drag my thoughts back to reality. You aren't like anyone I have met. When I come back from my thoughts I feel more secure. But then I sleep and the dreams of you occur. The dreams I have of you are so vivid and clear. I feel the true happiness inside and that there is nothing to fear. People say dreams have underlaying meanings and not to ignore them. One day I'll tell him about this