Dear Superstar

Can you please stay out of my head?  I dreamt of you again.  If this were a shagging dream I would be sooooo ok with that.  Alas, it was me and my GF and you and your dude.  Dinner and awkwardness, and no chance to say “thank you for making me alive again” without an audience.

No idea what it means, or why I torment myself with realities that never were.

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