Not of him, not of her. The lovely conversations we have together aren’t real, I can never have you as long as you’re on the other side of these hallucinations.
Don’t dream of his/her adorable laugh when you tell them your weird jokes. That smile that he/she gives you when you both are thinking of dumb ideas to entertain each other.
I can’t have you when you’re not even the real version of what I dream. The real you doesn’t see me the way I do with you.
Please go back to sleep and dream of anything literally anything but you.