Imagine
Me and you, I do. I think about you every night. It's only right. To think about the one you love, and hold them tight, so happy together.
I was in the middle of beating myself for letting my imagination get the best of me (again), crushing on this guy that is clearly making a go of it without me and managing well enough. I was telling myself what he's not doing, namely thinking about me in any way, and how guys in general don't do such things. It's true, they don't usually indulge in daydreaming, but every relationship starts in the other's imagination. Whether he's imagining you naked, or imagining you as his wife, both of us are imagining something that makes us want to see if we can turn the pictures in our heads into something in our hands.
So it's okay Ava. You can daydream. He's not daydreaming about you, but maybe one day a guy will imagine you too.
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