I’m Her Dreamer
Aug 2nd, 2010 by padma
She walked into the room, and suddenly there was nothing else.
She wasn’t glowing, but I could almost swear that something inside of her was…it reached out and touched me.
I felt it to my core, like we’d met before.
I felt like we’d never met and I’ve known her forever, all at once.
Do you ever have those dreams…where you’ve met someone special, and in that dream…that person is an exact duplicate of the love inside you?
A connection of the soul…an ageless connection that exists forever and not at all.
Minutes pass like days…and it’s almost as if you can hold eternity in your eyes…right there.
And that’s what it was like…as if I’d wake up at any moment, but were I to remain dreaming…I would have preferred to do so.
There’s something in this…there’s something in her walk…in her stride…in her eyes.
She’s a dream, and I’m her dreamer.