A Dream

I had this dream
This beautiful dream
Of a life I have never known
Because I’d begun to believe
Really believe
It was possible now that we’ve grown
That we’d been given this gift
This amazing gift
Of a lover, a friend and a chance
To be in the space
A heavenly space
Filled with desire, love and romance

But then I remember
What I keep wanting to forget…

That dreams are made of bullshit
And believing gets replaced by dread
Gifts are usually bound in suffocating strings
And romance is apparently dead

It really was a beautiful dream


Published by: t.dot

A late-bloomer who definitely came out crooked, dove in, got a little broken, patched herself up again and...voila! Upright ;) Sort of lol.

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