In this dream


It’s been 2 nights now. The same dream. The same feeling. The same happenings.
I have a boyfriend. He has a 2 month old daughter. I have all intention of telling him about mine but never do. Zineah & I go home and end up having to hide because someone is there is hurt us. I hurt them. Zineah hurts them. Said boyfriend and I have sex. Mindblowing. All consuming. Lustful. I love him. He gets jealous. He doesn’t know that I love him. He doesn’t know the words etched onto my heart. I would travel the world to spend even a minute with him. In this dream.
In this dream, I am happy. I am happy. In this dream. It’s the kind of love I want. The kind of love we both deserve. But it’s only just a dream.


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