If I am not allowed to talk to you in real life

Then I guess imagination would do

It's pretty good too

Or in my dreams

There, I can maybe even do things that I cannot do with you in real life

Like holding your hands, leaning my head on your shoulder, kissing your cheeks.

Who am I to wish for nothing but the dream?

I am just nobody but a twitter mutual who lives thousands of miles away.

I am stupid. I have never even met you and I am so in love.

I am not even the girl you dream to love, not close enough to steal your heart.

So if I can't be with you in reality

Dreams and imaginations are fine, too.

I could live with that.

I could love you in that universe.

Maybe in my imagination and dream land, you care a bit more about how I feel.

Maybe you will talk to me more.

Or something as simple as we had when we first knew each other is okay too.

You would ask me about my day and I would ask yours.

We would talk about random things, naming my clay toys and your stuffs.

You would tell me "We are close so we can talk about anything"

You would even tell me the things you couldn't to other people.

Or you would tell me you liked talking to me more than to your friends.

Because I just really, really, really miss you.

I miss talking to you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I can repeat myself a thousand times and I will still miss you.