Last night, I had a dream about one of my crushes and it was really wholesome T_T. He was sweet and held me, even though the rest of the dream was descending quite rapidly into standard dream weirdness. When I woke up in the morning and realized I had to get up, I didn’t want to leave the dream behind :(

It makes a refreshing change, a lot of my dreams usually disturb me. When I get a sweet one, it feels a lot more important to me :')