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.

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

As for you girls you must risk everything for Freedom and give everything for Passion loving everything that your hearts and your bodies love. The only thing higher for a girl and more sacred for a young woman than her freedom and her passion should be her desire to make her life into poetry surrendering everything she has to create a life as beautiful as the dreams that dance in her imagination.

I had a dream about you last night. I was alone on a dark night and you came to me as a firefly. I knew it was you because you were the brightest.

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.

I had a dream about you. Flowers were overflowing in the cemetery so we decided to have a picnic there. You brought apple pie and I brought my Aunt Mildred whod been dead for some time and I just hadnt gotten around to disposing of her body. I thought youd think me both efficient and romantic but it turns out you didnt. You only saw the romantic side of my action.

Yes i will find you too my fairy. i will find you

POSTHUMOUS POSTPONEMENTFACT Unlike airplanes many dreams take off after the pilots departureKamil Ali

Hopelessness is advance failure in a disguised envelope. People are crippled to have bed-ridden dreams just because they dont believe they can take progressive steps with those dreams.