I promised myself that I'm not going to be a bitch anymore about falling in love, but what I had just experienced fucking terrified me to no end. It was a clean, non-perverted dream, I must insist, but it all felt so real that up to this waking moment, a part of me was wishing that it all happened in reality!

But no, it didn't. It wouldn't.

Hell gotta eat me up for this, but yeah, it shouldn't.