Last Night I dreamt somebody loved me

It was cold, but we were warm with silliness, sarcasm and not once
did I hear the words "shut up"
I was blushing, but hid it well, as you reminded me of the ridiculous way I think, yet in your eye was the gleam of acceptance.
We jostled in tongues, laughted at nothing, and sat in complete silence; yet never did I feel as If I needed to fake that lie, those hideous lies;
So real, not foggy, or freaky, or feverish...
That upon wakening
upon opening my eyes, this reality was the dream, if only for half a breath...then my lungs burned with awakening, and I knew it was only a memory of slumber
Maybe I'll try to sleep again tonight
Insomnia is my best friend, you have a huge fight on your hands!
Maybe again tonight...