I had one of those dreams again. The ones with me and you in them. It was sort of beautiful.
To me, it seemed peaceful. I can't remember some of the dream, but the ending is clear.
Like most of those dreams, this one ended with you taking my hand...
It made me feel happy, ... actually happy, not that fake happy i pretend is real.
It made me feel as if i could float up on the clouds stay there...and you'd be there gently floating me back down to earth.
But that's the thing about dreams. When you wake up, that dream disappears.
They don't come true. Try all you want, but they don't come to be as you want.