an awful dream, so threatening, so vividly real. swallowed then spitted me out, deeply disturbed n shaken as the aftermath. i wandered in the dark, breathing heavily, dreamlike. saved by a familiar sms tone, calming n reassuring. a Dream was all it was. a nightmare, in trade of a large portion of Appreciation.
Love isn't how you forget, but how you forgive;
not how you listen, but how you understand;
not how you see, but how you feel;
not how you let go, but how you hold on to..
- quoted by Barbie (a fairytale believer).