It's beautiful to dream.
Dream of a new life, another world or just another place, where we will only be with the guys we love. And sometimes we dream of our biggest fears, several things which could destroy us, if they came true.
But why do we dream?
Why is it happy sometimes, but sad and scary another time? Why a morning or two do we remember all of our dreams and others we don't? Do we dream every night? Why do we have a feeling sometimes that we don't dream? What do dreams mean? Is it bad if you don't have dreams?
None of these questions have been answered and maybe they'll never be. One last question, which disturbs me: are our dreams about the same thought that we had during the day?
Make your dreams
come true 💭
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Cherry Thoughts
RandomC'est assez confus ce qui se passe dans la tête d'une ado. Alors j'essaye de reporter à l'écrit ce que je ressens, ce à quoi je pense. Même si c'est compliqué. ∆ J'écris quand l'inspiration me vient. Je ne veux pas à avoir à poster sous le con...
