Friday, December 9, 2011

What is it that makes my dreams of you so vivid? Like you are right there in front of me and you seem different. There is a glow about you and the whole picture comes alive. We are happy. Going about our daily chores and there is nothing a miss. Everything is perfect. Except that when I wake up, nothing is the same as it was.

- philoism

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