Thank the lords for dreams. Dreaming is like escaping from everything.
It is where you find you inner peace. It is where you see things that are bound to happen, already happened, and things you wished would happen.
Because the night before I just couldn't get my mind off of Justin( ex whatever you want to call him ) so I dream of him.
It was a shame it only felt about four minutes long. I talked to him for the first time in four months, and it was perfect.
I smiled, and blushed, and I loved it. I talked to him about all of the school drama that has me going crazy!
I talked to him as if he was actually there. And I felt him, whenever I would grab his hand, if felt real.
But like every beautiful dream you have, you end up waking up.
And poof, everything gone in a mili second.
