I had a dream that you wrote me a letter that would take me hours to read...
I was laying on the couch when I turned around and saw you writing a letter. I sneaked one line in because I was hungry for some recognition from you, finally.
"I know I've been distant lately, and you probably wouldn't want to read this...."
Yes, I know you've been distant, I think in my head. And of course I would want to read the letter, you know I love letters.... and I would especially love it, because it's written by you....

So I wake up to find that it was all a dream, and remember that you would never write a letter that would last more than more one line- let alone days.

Wait, hold on- who do I fucking kid? You'd probably write that girl- the girl thats been haunting me from the recesses of my mind ever since I realised she's a monster and stole my friends- a letter. Of course you would, since now shes stealing you from me.

I'm sorry, I don't mean to be some sort of self absorbed alien. But sometimes it just gets the better of us.
Listening to: Mango Tree- Angus & Julia Stone