"Is this what a dream is made of?
Days spent time traveling from one place to another. My thoughts are not in the present, but ever seeking to be in her presence. They drift in and out of reality as if they care nothing for others but only to feed the dreams. Can you be selfish in a dream? It is yours to experience after all. I regret to share her in reality so she is the lone star I worship in the universe I have made for us. They say dreams are suppressed desires, but I desire her openly."
-jahaig









