I had this year's dream visitation of The One That Got Taken.

No, he's not dead.

I used to say he was stolen, but he was never really mine.

Taken would be the more apt word.

I am over him, but not a year would pass that he would not visit me in a dream.

In the dream, all the old feelings would surface, and when I wake, everything will be as gone as they had been for a long time.

These days, I just take the dream to mean I have to make art and make my own story.

#oldLoveStory #oldLove