Dream Girl

I met a girl...

So beautiful.

Skin so soft, attitude so rough, yet fragile and perfect.

Our insecurities met, cancelling each other’s out; safely wrapped in each other's arms.

Love was inevitable; it was destined.

Not at first sight; at first touch.

Our souls connected as if the fabric of the very Universe was now complete.

Perfection together, destined to be forever as one, in a love so real...

 

 

Then I woke.

Heartbroken as reality sinks in.

Desperately clinging to the sleep; to my love, as she slips away...

Forever gone into the depths of lost reality that never was.

Eternally tethered to the fragments of a dream.

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