The dreams are getting worse. More realistic. So real that sometimes i can't define the different between reality and fantasy. It seems like you are here ALL the time but the problem is...

We've never met.

Sometimes I feel like its all in my head. That my mind is so powerful that I can conjure up a world that goes beyond your imagination. Why do you come? Do i call for you? Do i just make you appear? I know I do yell your name out, but you never show and twice you appeared out of no where when the dream has nothing to do with you.

I do believe there is another side. The other side where we all go to when we sleep. Where everyone else awaits even they aren't born in this realm. She told me that we were going to be together in the end but there are things that need to be finished first.

I am a skeptic. Could this be real? Could I possibly be the one who can sense and foretell my ending?

No... alot of people would dismiss that. There is nothing to this world more then what the eye can see. But they are wrong.

I can feel it.

Sometimes I can hear it.

But alot of people dream of you. So... I am one of the faces in the crowd. Just another fan.

Then why are there signs? Why are their coincidences that point arrows to you? What is supposed to happen?! How long must I wait? I can't lie here forever and watch as my world passes by. What path am I supposed to take? I fear of losing this opportunity but in the eyes of the others I am a fool...

I guess that one night when I sat on my bed talking to you... you made sense...

"One minute you can be a hero, the next you can be a nobody."

I just allowed myself to like someone here... am I doing the right thing?

I just don't want to be wrong.