I had a dream that he and I had a house together. We had children. Our whole lives set in front of us. We had each other. But the thing about dreams is, they are just that. Dreams don't come true for a lot of people. Dreams are just thoughts that turn into realities until you wake up.
I tend to hold onto the dreams I have, because that's the last bit of hope I can find.
Dreams are figments of your imagination. Dreams are just dreams, and sometimes, I forget that.
