ah...blissfull dreams

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
a rally amazing thing i keep seeing this man in my dreams and i think he is really the on foe me my meaning is explained in the whole article

Submitted: July 20, 2010

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I dreamt of him again… maybe I am going crazy now but why is being crazy so wonderful and enchanting? I wanted the dream to last forever but it couldn’t of course the only thing that will be lasting forever shall be the life I shall get after I die…I wish to see him there and if not him but a person like him and person with the face and personality. That is what I shall ask for and I will hope my wish not to be rejected rather fulfilled.
Is it possible to love someone with all your heart? This feeling is so beautiful I am not chasing a television celebrity but who I am looking for is the man I am falling in love with and he doesn’t exist on this earth. You see I may say that I am thirsting for a person who doesn’t truly exist rather he lives so far away from me and all I can do is dream of him. And that I shall do…I will continue to let him dominate my dreams because he makes my dreams complete and I never want to lose these dreams. You know what they say right? If you chase something and stick to long enough you will have him. I am happy that I don’t have to look for him in this world because many stupid foolish people spend their lives looking for the people out of reach but the good thing is that I don’t have to look for him he doesn’t exist. He is the being I meet every night. He is such a magnificent person and I am so lucky to have him. His looks won’t appeal to al the people and no offence because I am not in love with his looks I am in love with his soul. He is just the right guy for me and so irresistible.
Even if I don’t get married my love life is already stored in my mind with me, locked away in the treasure chest I shall open the day my soul is taken away from my bodily form. Isn’t it wonderful I will have no regrets? I can live my life easily without the strain of finding someone. I can live freely and happily following my religion my studies my life…everything.
I still remember the dream I had of him…he is such a passionate person and always remains ready for taking me in his arms and letting me forget about the tiring and wearisome day I had of my life. I can share anything with him and he had the solution to every problem I put forth for him to see to. He just smiles at me when I start to panic and touching my cheek says, “I am with you”. I immediately calm down under his mysterious touch and throw my arms around his neck closing him in a warm hug feeling relieved and overjoyed of having him. During a few day I couldn’t sleep well and I wasn’t much concerned with my health I was worried about not seeing him that night. I forced myself to sleep and it was horrible because the problem was that I saw him but I woke up before we held each other. And I was pulled away ruthlessly from him as I opened my eyes staring at the ceiling and the fan moving in circular motion. I sat up and burying my face in my hand wept over the fact that I couldn’t sleep I knew he was waiting for me! But I couldn’t go and tell him I was okay. I kept sitting on the couch resting my head on its back and around four in the morning my eyes closed again into a sleep. I entered my home again where I saw him sitting on the bench alone and when he saw me I could have sworn he had never been so happy. I had practically ran towards him and hugged him tightly. I was so happy and at the same time I was crying for him. He lifted me in his arms swaying me from time to time as I cackled like a pleased child.
We spent the whole day going to places I dreamt of going to and now I could go there due to two reasons first I was with him and second I was dreaming. In our visit to Paris dined in an enormous restaurant and he suddenly stood up and took my hand in his which he kissed and led me to the dance floor. He let me put my feet over his and placed his free hand on my waist gripping it lightly as we swayed with the music. I couldn’t believe life would be so perfect?
Once I was ill and went to sleep I opened my eyes to look at him staring down at me worriedly. Would you believe it? He carried me the whole time! He just wouldn’t set me down on my feet. He kissed my head, my eyes, my nose, my cheeks, my lips my chin, my neck, my throat one after another. This was the best thing that even though I was sick still I was so fresh and blissful.
This is the best thing about my sleep which I need because I dream of him would you want to miss even one day without a person like him? I thought so
 
Anyways I can’t tell you about the dream I had today because it sort of…uh a little personal and private you wouldn’t want to know lol well that is all I have to say now I should go it’s time for me to sleep and I am running late we are going out tonight…
Good bye.


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