Dreamt of you

I'd dreamt of you last night. In my dream, you were leaving and I was never ever going to see you again. I remembered tearing when I'd heard it. I was so affected by it. In reality, I hardly see you anyway. I wonder why you'd smsed me that night. I wish we were more than just friends. I've been to your blog recently. I wonder whom you're seeing. A part of me is happy. A part of me is sad. I do wonder when will I ever find the right one. I know that I've not been looking in the right places so chances are going to be pretty slim.