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by Lauren Waszkiewicz Mar 6, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I had a dream that I fell in love, Through the maze there was but one ending. Rows of pink, purple, blue, red roses with no thorns. A sun that never ceased to shine. Walking on a perfect white sand beach hand in hand. In my lover's eyes were the world. And as my mind rose to the surface, the smoke cleared, the clouds faded, I found I was mistaken. As I awakened, my pulse quickened, mind racing, breathing shakily. No longer a dream where I fell in love, but a nightmare of disaster. True life is no fantasy.