I sighed before closing my eyes. I'm tired of the same old average guy coming into my life just to wreck it even more. It's tiring. So once again, I go to sleep wondering if the next time I wake up will be better than the first. ___________________
I flutter open my eyes, but I'm met with a girl instead of a boring flat ceiling. I can see she's straddling my waist whilst gripping my shoulders, with a wide smile plastered on her face. "Who are you", I asked, but she just giggled and stood up in response. I then take this as an opportunity to look around at my surroundings: a infinite green plain, with purple flowers and a beautiful sun rise/set. I must be dreaming. I was wearing a flowy white dress with no shoes and the wind had managed to catch my dress in its relaxing waves. I stood up after the mysterious girl, "I asked, who are you?", I repeated, but yet again, she just giggled at me and took my hand. She started to run down the small hill with my hand in hers, making me follow her all the way down.
She dragged me to the bottom of the hill, them sat down, motioning for me to sit down after her. "What is this place?", "it's your dreams", she said. "My dreams? Then how am I aware of anything?", I ask, but she just shrugged. "...okay.", I hesitate to agree, then she does something out of the blue.
She kissed me.
I pulled back for a moment, I've never kissed a girl. But then, I couldn't help but melt into the sweet kiss. Her lips were soft yet her piercing eyes sent electrifying shivers down my spine. Eventually, my hands found their way to her waist and eagerly pulled her closer; something I wouldn't be able to do with a guy. "You're so beautiful", she muttered and hopped ontop of my lap to then kiss along my jaw. My heavy breathing became heavier as her kisses became lower, "you okay with this?", she asked once she got to my blouse, "yes", I nodded furiously.
But then to my dismay, she stopped and stood up. "W-what", I said in confusion, "This is just a dream. I don't actually exist, babydoll.", she listed my chin to tell me. I furrowed my brows but then spoke up,
"Well then, Who are you?"
"Whatever you want me to be"
And then, my eyes fluttered open for real this time. And instead of a pretty girl, I was met with boring, quiet ceiling.
[Ik this is short. But wtvr. Here's a pic of Taylor-
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