To believe in a dream is to give hope to the world, and have faith that possibilities are endless and they are attainable...
But there are times like these where dreams are only but a perception from our imagination....and we need to see it as just that.
Waking up today I know that half of this year I was living in an alternate state of existence - a dream sequence of my life - which included love and passion, tears and heartache and I woke up today, from what was a beautiful nightmare.
A love that was brought to me by the grace of god and waking up from it is a nightmare...the dream is over and I cant go back...this love was only a dream that I hope fades from my memory as it is too painful to remember... this dream, in which a love I felt deeply was unattainable.
A love like grass that will grow through concrete...unstoppable...how childish, silly girl fairytales dont exist.
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