A dream is when you close your eyes and supposedly dream happy thoughts. . . but my dreams are dreams that should be forgotten and lost.
I dream about a man and a woman who are afraid to love eachother which I dont get with one another. . . she pushed him away and away he went, the woman was sad, upset, and felt alone. But she was sorrry and wanted to make it up, but im still lost in this dream and he forgave me so dont wake me up. . . . Let me kiss him atleast this once, when our lips touch I feel like hearts in one bunch, as I get attached to him I feel him fading away into the light, as I am in the dark trying to escape. I shed tears as he goes away, all I can think is that this has to be a nightmare.
I had to pinch myself to wake up, the story was a nightmare and I had a pounding heartbeat, and in the blink of an eye, the dream was talking about me.
