That sublime moment when reality seems so far away and your own words don't seem to have a sound. There in the depth of your dreams, your thoughts become more tangible; almost vivid, intense full of color and touch. He has a face, a face you see to well in that illusion of smoke. You translate all your inner desires, unaware of them, you picture the moment. A slow, mechanical, graphic moment that is almost to real to believe it didn't happen... Sometimes, I think I live only in dreams and when I am awake I sleep to deep to really feel...
You write beautifully. Even I live in a dream world most of the times. The real world doesn't make sense to me most of the times,
ResponderEliminarThanks!! I think I write a little corny as well.. ok a lot corny... jeje depends on my mood. I knowww the real world just seems more surreal each day and makes it harder to acknowledge that our dreams are just dreams.. (well until now, 'cause I really hope u achieve 'ur dream world into this real world.. :D)
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