Dreams..
A world with no rules.. No sense.. But still controlled by our own.
A world we run to.. But we still wake up to the painful reality each and every time.
It all starts with one hunting thought.. And it is as beautiful as it is frightening.. One image.. Right before us.. And the more we follow it, the deeper we fall in that unexplainable world.
People believe that we dream when we sleep.. Well, that’s true.. But I think we sleep when we dream as well..
How many times did we find ourselves asleep when we deeply think about a certain thought?
Maybe the absence of our own thinking is what triggers them..
Or maybe they shut down our brains so that they can manipulate our thoughts quietly..
Maybe they’re what’s keeping us alive.. Our dreams.. Our beliefs.. Our faith..
Or maybe they’re what’s leading us to our own end..
All I know is… I love falling asleep.. I love being lost in my dreams.. And I love how my dreams can put me to sleep..
If only I don’t wake up with Dr.2th staring at me :/
another word: hope
Hope is the most simplest word which keeps us alive. Hope of the dreams coming true. Without hope.. suicides wud b really common
Dreams can sometimes be harmful too. How many times you hoped for something but the harsh reality is that it’s not gonna happen? Even having hope in such situations is misleading. But if you move on and one day those dreams do become true.. The result will be happier and last longer.