..it's no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then..

"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't." - Alice In Wonderland

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

DreamLover


He looks at you,

You look back & in that glance

. .you stop. .

Frozen in this moment

To him your his everything, hes your world.

Not a perfect world.. but a world of dis functional perfection just the same..

Finding comfort in his imperfections..

He seems real


Touchable

Breakable

it's an unimaginable kind of love
your love
a shivelrous man
woos you with lifes simple things like opening your doors, putting his coat over your sholders
a passionate man
with a love of fine art, music and wine
Once a player, he's changed his ways, given up his globetrotting single social life,
for a life with you, he wants to show you the world...
Fear presents itself as you realise that with loving so much comes the risk of loosing so much..
you wake up


. . a tear . .


it was all a dream

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