Thoughts: #2 - October 27th, 2014

And it felt like I was sleeping alone for the first time. But in reality I had only dreamt of sharing a bed. Missing you was like missing the 1960's. The images placed in my mind made me wish I had been there, but sadly they were just an illusion. It was irrational to miss something you could not possibly be a part of. The thought of you is like thinking of the 1990's. I know we were connected in a fraction of the time frame given, but I couldn't explain it if you asked me to. If things had happened later we could've been like the 2000's. A beginning to a conscious idea with potential for the future and the unknown. Time travel isn't real, I wasn't born until 1998, and you're not here at this moment in time.