A few of you might know what the title already means, but if you don't, I suggest you search it up yourselves. I believe Google Translate can't help you with your search, because I too have tried it, nothing comes out of Google Translate when you typed the word "Liebesträume", but if you do, the result will still be Liebesträume. But the video above shows the meaning of it, so yeah. I just stating the fact that Google Translate is a little bit useless. But without further adieu, I will continue my story, and I hope the music goes well with your reading.
Right now, I am going to tell you a story, it's up to you if you wanna believe it or not.
There was once a girl, quiet and fragile, she is kind and small and she is friendly to the world. Then there was a boy who disregards the world around him, for he is stuck in his own world of music and breathtaking imaginations.
"She was an angel, craving chaos.
"He was a demon, seeking peace."
The boy and the girl lived in their own different worlds, the boy disregards the world and created a world of his own, the girl loves the world and never made a world of her own liking.
"Hey, wanna hang out?" said the girl to the boy. The boy looked back and there stood the girl, standing with a warm smile and waiting for the boy's response. "No, I am really busy and plus I am actually not that good with people." The boy replied to the girl.
Despite the girl's request was rejected, she still continued to pursue the boy, hoping to make friends with the boy. After all the things the girl have done, the effort she shows, as she is trying to make a certain bond with the boy.
It didn't last long till the boy finally noticed the efforts of the girl, so he decided to perhaps make friends with the girl, the boy wanted to try something new, something totally out of his own character, he decided that he would leave the world that which he had created for something new to a thing called "reality".
So the boy decided to make friends with the girl and both of them ended up as best friends, capable of fighting against the world. The girl loves talking to the boy for every time the boy speaks of his stories, the girl was captivated.
The more that the boy talked to the girl, the more his feelings grow for her, and he decided that someday he will confess his love but only when the time is right. The boy also pondered about if the girl had the same feelings for him and only then he will confess his love.
"Falling in love
Is like giving someone a loaded gun
Pointed at your heart and trusting them
not to pull the trigger."
But then, while the boy was talking to her, he then noticed that the girl had always brought with her a blue small notebook . "Hey, quick question. What's inside that blue notebook of yours?" I asked her. "Oh, this is my diary, this is where I store most of my feelings and secrets." She replied as she holds it close to her chest. "Feelings and secrets eh." The boy thinks to himself and the more he thinks about it, the more he yearns to know about the girl's feelings and secrets.
Meanwhile the girl too had developed feelings for the boy, for she was always been captivated by the imaginations of what the boy could bring.
So I will end this story here and I will continue on the next chapter. "I know! It's a dramatic irony." Or so they say.
"Maybe one day
We'll find a place
Where our Dreams and Reality Collide."
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My Point Of View
RomanceEverything what the person see in his own point of view. A story of a boy and the things that he had seen and been through.
