"Waking up in a beautiful Dream..."



Its like waking up in a dream so wonderous that you just wished that you just die and live in that dream. And the feeling of waking up is so fucking depressing, because you wished and prayed and worked so much that if ever you have that dream, when you wake up its still there.. but no.. it ain't there and you know you worked your ass off to have that dream and its fades into nothing right in your face. And you have to work all over again in order to have that dream back and make it into a reality. You know what i mean.. and the Best part of this is you don't care if you wait a thousand years, work a million times better in order to get that back and make it a reality.. you understand what i mean?! depressing and desperate as i may sound, this is for real.. i guess this is my definition of love you know, i doesn't matter if you know the person that well or not, if you feel it, you feel it.. and when it happens, it happens. And when you don't know the person, well i guess when your inlove with the person and she feels the same way, the getting to know you part just comes with the territorry of being inlove even more.