JennaLeighh.

Dear Dreams:

I kind of hate you. I hate you because I want you so bad, but I know I never will. I’m okay with that, but every once in a while you cross my mind and it hurts a little. But occasionally I let myself imagine what my life would be like with you. And it’s fun. I’m not fit to handle you. If you came true I’d fall apart- I know that. But it’s still nice to pretend every now and again.

I hate you and I love you.

Weird.