Dreaming, always dreaming of that perfect other. The one that'll make you whole. I dream of him a lot. What sucks is...will he ever show up. I woke one day, out of my day dreaming to only be disappointed by the lady next door ringing at my doorbell. But the person to ring away could of been I wouldn't know I never made it to the door, I was lost in thought or you can say lazy. One day he'll come, right? Oh I am so right!