think of me

love.

You became a part of my dreams.

and not the kind you have when you're sleeping.

It's like when you were younger you've always had your own dreams, aspirations.

it was all your own.

But now the dreams I want are not the only dreams I care about anymore.

I used to think that all I needed was myself, my own dreams. but I was wrong.

everything's different now.

I realized that if you want to be capable of loving someone, you're no longer going to only care about yourself.

You will not even put yourself first anymore,

and that's love.

It's still having those dreams that you've always wanted, and sharing them with someone.

I never imagined myself to be capable of having that much love for a person.

apparently I am, with you.