Dreams
You know what I hate about dreams? That when I wake up I spend the whole day reliving it and wishing it was real. I'll give you one example.
These last few nights I've been dreaming of dating this wonderful guy. We didn't do anything special, we just went for a walk, talked and simply enjoyed each other's company. When I wake up, I keep feeling all of those great emotions I felt in my dreams, almost as if reliving them. I keep feeling nostalgic for a dream that I know has nothing to do with reality.
I only wish it had some ties to my real life so I wouldn't feel so detached from it and lost in something that just isn't there.









