Just a dream

It's the first time you come to my dream.

I'm with a backpack into a pub that looks like one I used to go. At first I don't recognise the bartender is you. I fall over in front of the bar, like a fool. When you call my name I'm just sitting on the floor in a shock, can't say anything at the moment, but have a million words in my mouth obviously.

It's so intimate when you kiss me. It's so familiar when you hug me. But it's just a dream of last night, just a dream....

I miss you so much, Jay. xx