Tom

I had a dream last night about Tom. He was there with me, but he was younger, around my age. When I saw him, I hugged him and whispered in his ear, "I love you so much". He wouldn't leave my side. In my dream, I was in love with him. Or maybe just in love with the idea he was here again. We were in a group of people just doing things. All I can really remember is that no matter what I was doing some part of him was touching me. I miss him.