woolgatherer

i wake up from a night of dreams that have completely rearranged me. i see faces, i make friends, i fall in love, only to wake up and find that it was energy i embraced in my own mind and nothing more than a figment of my imagination. people so real, images so real, everything, completely real. it can become so intense that i can wake up with a broken heart again and again, just to find that i am still bound by this physical world, and that the beautiful string of events that just occurred...