n2ocowboy

hmm, rainy gloomy day. I keep having dreams that im with a girl, a really cute and sweet girl who loves me and cuddles and laughs and smiles with me. These are great dreams as you can imagine. Yet like all dreams you wake up to a cold, grey afternoon in the urban sprawl. I have a rich history of remembering my dreams, which can be great at times, but at the same time it is a living hell. To never forget, that which is perfect, to always pine for that which is fantasy and fiction.
Sweet sweet slumber i do adore, forever sleep and nothing more.
Live in dream forever more.