Stupid Dreams posted at 4:56 PM
Saturday, November 27, 2010
 cr: http://fadedmistake.tumblr.com/ I was longing to have a dream for a very long period of time. Then, I had one. My emotions couldn’t be described. It felt really amazing. The scenes were vivid even by the time I was conscious. Prior to the dream I just had, I didn’t know what was the last dream I ever had. I don’t know if I’m just not attentive to them before, or I’m rather forgetful, or I never dreamt of anything. It was just now that it wasn’t vague. It was so clear. |He hugged me from behind. It felt surreal. He intertwined his hand to mine. I thought it was real. I never knew I was dreaming at midnight.|
When morning came, a smile was plastered on my face. There’s no doubt that I could have ran miles with the spirit inside me. Who wouldn’t want a fairytale dream? That time, I was so in love. I couldn’t take my mind away from him. I wanted it to become real. But I know, there’s no way it can ever happen. I was hoping, but I realized that there’s no hope for hoping. I don’t want to be fooled by the same feeling I carried for years. It’s tiring. It’s fatal. Labels: dreams, sleep
Stupid Dreams posted at 4:56 PM
Saturday, November 27, 2010
cr: http://fadedmistake.tumblr.com/ I was longing to have a dream for a very long period of time. Then, I had one. My emotions couldn’t be described. It felt really amazing. The scenes were vivid even by the time I was conscious. Prior to the dream I just had, I didn’t know what was the last dream I ever had. I don’t know if I’m just not attentive to them before, or I’m rather forgetful, or I never dreamt of anything. It was just now that it wasn’t vague. It was so clear. |He hugged me from behind. It felt surreal. He intertwined his hand to mine. I thought it was real. I never knew I was dreaming at midnight.|
When morning came, a smile was plastered on my face. There’s no doubt that I could have ran miles with the spirit inside me. Who wouldn’t want a fairytale dream? That time, I was so in love. I couldn’t take my mind away from him. I wanted it to become real. But I know, there’s no way it can ever happen. I was hoping, but I realized that there’s no hope for hoping. I don’t want to be fooled by the same feeling I carried for years. It’s tiring. It’s fatal. Labels: dreams, sleep
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I dream a lot. I have a lot of dreams in life.. Dreams that may or may not be accomplished in my lifetime.
I speak. I write. I remain silent. They are the only things I can do to express what I feel, dropping off the idea that I do them all by myself. Usually.
I love. I have formulated a lot of theories involving the latter based on my own experiences.. Experiences that I, solely was the one involved. So, they remain as theories. I can't make a conclusion out of it.
Just so you know, I am a Cassiopeia by heart, by mind and soul. Don't know what Cassiopeia means? It's not mainly the constellation I'm talking about that scientific earthlings would know of firsthand, but it's close to that. Try looking for it over the internet. I'm sure there will be thousands of hits once you click 'search'. So yeah, TVXQ fighting!
I dream, I believe, I survive. Starstruck!
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