There is a girl in this world. I think about her in the day, and dream about her in the night. There is no way to describe her, nor will there ever. She stands 5'2, has velvet hair, that flows down to her shoulders, and has eye's, the color of gray. I call her "the girl from my dreams". I call her that, because she came out of my dreams, and entered this world, so that we may be together, forever and ever. She is the love of my life, the reason why I get up, out of bed in the morning. I vision me, making her breakfast, as she sleeps peacefully. And as she slowly opens her eye's, she will see me, with her hot, and ready breakfast, waiting there, for her. And as we snuggle in bed, at the end of the day, we both kiss each other goodnight, and close are eye's. And as we dream, we dream about us, holding each other's hand, slowly lifting off the ground, taking flight, and flying away, into the night.
