I am dreaming.

If I could spend my whole life dreaming, I would.

Could it be love?

I had another dream about that girl last night. I’m unsure whether these dreams have any real significance or if perhaps they are just the product of an overactive imagination. Dreams of romance and kissing and sex are natural, but do they ever hold something about your own heart that perhaps you aren’t aware of? Are my dreams trying to tell me something here?

Whenever I am in love, or I think I am in love, it’s a feeling that I just know, but perhaps the fact that I know means that there are deeper feelings within myself that I am not yet aware of. Love seems to be such a complicated series of emotions that the consciousness of any one person is not fully equipped to deal with.

So, to the girl in my dreams: Why are you there?

Addendum: My heart is most definitely with someone else right now. Though that person doesn’t believe this, these dreams are just something that happened that I can’t explain. I don’t feel like I am love with my friend, and I don’t feel like I ever could be, but having dreams of other people is natural and is not something I should choose to hide. There is only one girl at the moment whom I am certain that I do love and whom is consistently in my unrecorded dreams already, though for what that’s worth I am not sure anymore. It seems I will never be believed.

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  • Azaro dreams

    This is my blog about dreams. It's nothing more than that. We all dream, and we all wonder what those dreams mean. I'm no different.


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