She.

She held me. The one i've loved for the better part of a year, she held me.

Her arms so caring, so careful.

Her face rested beside mine, her arms wrapped around me from the back.

I tilted my face against her neck, listened to her even, lovely breaths, her heart, the perfect time it kept. My warm cheek rested in the middle of her cool collar bone.

It felt so good, so real.. such a thing i never dream.

What broke me was to wake and realise none of it was as it was for me.