Just before I wake up, I dream of an angel.
Blond, blueish-grey eyes, boyish grin, and the warmth of true love in his voice. He looks through me and loves me anyway. I would laugh at the cliché but the truth in it chokes me up.
Against my will, I wake up. The soothing peace of his smile still in the air in my bedroom.
An angel looked at me. I mean something. Somebody spoke in my dream and I hear the echo in my reality.
3 comments:
That thing just went {The Prince makes a whooshing noise} right over my head....
I envy you....
WAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!
I WANNA GO ON HOLIDAAAAYYYY!
No, we have two exams per academic year... and loads of other smaller tests...
Yes, we lead a cruel life...
happens to everybody
its happened to me too.
the one: glad to hear it!
Prince: don't worry, sometimes I go right over my own head too...
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