Something deep happened to me today, and I thought I'd share.
It was a 4-hour long flight but I've never expected to fall into such deep sleep, let alone being thrown into such a real dream. I dreamt that I met the right one. And it obviously, felt so right. She looks pretty, she's so nice and that feeling was so strong and special that I could feel it even after I wake. I was and am so overwhelmed by my dream.
She looks like the combination of a few people I know put together. I instinctively and immediately want to fall back asleep in hopes of returning back to where I left off in my dreamland, but I never found her again.
I'm starting to wonder if that's a sign. Maybe someone somewhere is telling me that that is how it should feel? Or maybe I'm just so absorbed into finding the right feeling that I'm making stories in my head.
I miss you, whoever you are.
