Ah, Matthew
Matt left this note pinned to my front door when I got home.
Thinking of me,
because I am thinking of you
I'm dreaming of you kissing me.
Whatever you dreams may be,
I hope you
dream a little dream
of me.
He drew stars and a sun and a heart.
As I slid the key in the lock, I found myself smiling.
All I could feel was happiness as I thought of him.
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