The key to happiness was achievable dreams.
The key to happiness was achievable dreams.
While I sleep, I dream of you, and when I wake, I long to hold you in my arms. If anything, our time apart has only made me more certain that I want to spend my nights by your side, and my days with your heart.
She was my dream. She made me who I am, and holding her in my arms was more natural to me than my own heartbeat. I think about her all the time. Even now, when I'm sitting here, I think about her. There could never have been another.
What are we after all our dreams, after all our memories?
You are, and always have been, my dream.
What are we, after all, without our memories à without our dreams?
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories