I had a dream about you last night. You were at my door. We had forgotten what we used to fight about. So I let you in and we made coconut pancakes like it was the very first time.

I had a dream about you. The king decreed we could only speak one word and that word would be assigned to us. Your word was hello and my word was goodbye. You made me happy and I made you sad. Or so I thought. Turns out you rather liked me telling you goodbye. You just wished I didnt keep saying it. You thought one time was good enough and that after that I should never speak to you again.

Yank some of the groans out of your prayers and shove in some shouts.

Thats why we get involved with other people right Not just for their bodies but for everything else too their dreams and their scars and their stories.

Youre single not because you are not good enough for one its that youre too good for the wrong one.

I had a dream that I was in someone elses shoes for oncethey were the wrong size.

Prayer is the sign of your weakness. Rely on your inner strength. You will be the winner.

I had a dream about you. You were writing a book and I was reading a book. The problem was it was the same book. So while you were trying to write I sat next to you yelling at you to write faster because I am a speed reader. Seriously can you only type 1000 words per minute You slowed down my reading so much you made me feel like I had a second-grade reading level. Also you really should learn how to use a comma. Oh and one more thing. Its not a love story if theres only one character in the book. Not unless I am that character.

It was rather beautiful the way he put her insecurities to sleep. The way he dove into her eyes and starved all the fears and tasted all the dreams she kept coiled beneath her bones.

I had a dream about you. I said green was blue and yellow and you said green was yellow and blue. You were like that with everything I said taking the exact opposite stance yet completely agreeing with me. Thats how I knew you loved me.