The perfect moment

I had this dream a long time ago. It was a simple dream. I was lying in someone’s arms on this black leader couch. I felt save. I felt loved. I was in love. Everything was perfect.

I love dreaming. It takes you away from real life. Everything can happen in your dreams. It’s strange. When I’m dreaming, I don’t know I’m dreaming. But somehow I react different then I would in real life. Although I can’t really know that, because in real life, I haven’t had these situations, so I don’t know how I would react. My dreams feel more passionate. It feels like I’m following my instincts. I feel first, think later. I follow my heart, not my mind. In the real world you can’t always do what you want, you think before you act. In your dreams you can do anything. You can be with anyone. You can feel anything.

Passion, love, security. All in one moment. The perfect moment.