Last night I had two dreams. In the first one I was loved by a king. The king was kind and good to his people and everyone loved him and all the girls wanted to be with him, but he loved me, and was in love with me, and liked everything about me.
In my second dream I was loved by a criminal. Everyone despised him and thought he should be behind bars. But he loved me, and was in love with me, and liked everything about me.
While the King and the Criminal were wildly different in nature the love I felt from both of them was exactly the same. The king loved me. The criminal loved me. I was safe inside of both of their arms and felt their love for me and didn’t doubt it.
Granted…it may have helped that both the King and the Criminal were played by Henry Ian Cusick.
2 comments:
I miss having dreams...I think dreaming is a gift (good ones)...
See you around.
The Fierce Blogger
www.ericcapacia.com
the thing is everybody dreams...but only some tries to give a picture to it!
this was a nice one!
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