Babygirl4457
T.E. Lawrence-
"All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible."
I'm a day dreamer, the horrors that come at night haunt my daybreak. So dreaming, is how I cope, I thought I'd never be able to live in the hell we call reality, till I met him. The man from my dreams, his golden hair and sea blue eyes are more beautiful in person. I knew once I saw his pale skin, shining against the Sun, that he would end these nightmares that he would be my king...If only I wasn't his best friends brother...
That faithful day, the day I met him, became my most treasured. I knew what I was feeling was different, unorthodox. I mean, I've only known him for a few days, at least in reality. The small zaps of electricity I feel, when he touches me makes my heart race. His words smooth like honey, and deep like the sweetest orchestra of all base... I'm whipped. No, I'm completely in love with him and for this, I need my dreams to become real.