In my dreams I was accompanied by a charming, familiar and handsome man with grey-ish, ivory horns. We visited places I'd been on holiday and exciting locations I'd never seen and he was always by my side throughout it all.
"Cute, he reminds me of my Incubus."
Of course, my dream self has the clarity of a drunkard.
When waking, I recalled it and it hit me.
"Wait... That was you, T...!"
The warmth of his presence and a reminder.
"You are both only human. This, too, shall pass."
