I can still remember a dream from when I was 11 or 12. It is weird to think about now, but still vivid. Basically I was on this old trampoline bouncing around with this beautiful, blonde girl when I felt something physical in my chest whenever I would look at her. It was so powerful, the feeling, that I can remember it to this day. Like my whole heart was just swollen with love or something. It was crazy, and I’d never even been in love with a girl, at least not until I was 20. But when I fell in love for real, that’s the moment I put what that feeling in my chest was from the dream so long ago. I can still vaguely remember the girls face too.