ooohhh....
that dream....
if only....
its dark, late and i just woke up from what could be described as heaven... that cut-out of amy still staring at me... recently i had been looking at sleeping and how to control what was in your sleep... and who was in your sleep....
it had been three weeks since ellie and i had broken up and it felt like it had been three months! yeah we went out for about ten weeks (two and a bit months) and we had only hugged once, but the number of times i wanted to hug her... the girl of my dreams... that freckly little piece of heaven; or at least in my dreams...
in my dreams, she was a strong woman with full blonde locks and she was in a tight amy pond costume with her amazing breasts just slightly peeking over the top. she would know exactly where to touch me, or how to play me... and sometimes even showed me new ways to play her. obviously this was only in my dreams.
in real life, she was still good looking but ginger- not blonde- and she never wore a tight pond costume and would probably never show me anything. she only hugged me twice and wouldn't even sit next to me. in my dreams
