Everyone wonders what my dreams are. Who plays in them and what happens in my dreams. I tell them I don't dream, my dreams are dreamless. I tell them why do I need to dream when my all my dreams have came true. That although I still have a future ahead of me, I know with him all dreams are possible and he makes them realty. How could you doubt anyone that makes you sooo happy you want to cry. Makes you feel comfortable in your own skin, by just 3 small, but big words. How can your heart beat faster and slow at the same time at every soft kiss, or clutching hug. My dreams are reality and I couldn't ask for anything more anything more precious and dear to me than the one that makes them true.
"A dream is a wish your heart makes"
~ my dreams are from my heart.
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