For a good few months now, I've been waiting for someone to pour a bucket of water on my head to wake me up from this dream I'm having. I've finally realized that life is as real as it can get right now, and that it is most definately not a dream. I wished for what I've wanted for the fair amount of years I've been a teenager, and I've finally got it, and I know without a doubt it's not going anywhere. Because there is trust between me and this wish.
You're more real than ever and just that one fact feels perfect. Though this isn't a dream, it sure feels like one. That's how high off the ground I feel when I'm with you, and it's great. No matter what people say, or who tries to stop this, I refuse to have a bucket of water poured on my head.
Then again, I have discovered that this dream has become a reality, and absolutely nothing can rain on my parade.
This must explain why I don't dream, huh.. ;]
Goodnight.
Aug 15, 2010
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ReplyDeletejust.. how you said it...everything : )) I'm happy and sort of speechless. That was said amazingly well : )) and I believe you
ReplyDeleteRemember you got me by your side ...always
...well written :3 well everything actually : )
ReplyDeletebtw, the last thing you said made me laugh : ) ahah :p smart ass :3