Dreams
This morning I woke up with the sound of my mother barging into my room, telling me to say goodbye to my father. My father was going on a trip to Manila that morning and wasn't going to be back until Sunday.
As soon as I heard the loud -BANG- from when the door suddenly opens, I fell out of my dream world and crash landed into the real one. I woke up dazed and confused. It took me quite a while before I crawled out of bed. I had wanted at least one more glance at the scene that played in my mind.
It was like something that came straight from the movies. I still remember it perfectly. I was in a pearly white room, filled with guests, a band, and me right smack dab in the center. I was dressed in an elegant, white gown, feeling as happy as I've ever been. Then, the band began to play and soon I found myself in the arms of a boy.
I didn't know the boy (at least, I think I didn't) but I danced with him. I could feel his warmth and the realness of our bodies close to each other. Then, after a few moments, I began to hear a voice. That voice was singing sweetly and softly into my ear. Then, I began to realize that that voice actually belonged to my dance partner. His voice was the most calming and soothing voice I had ever heard and It reminded me of Oliver James.
He sang clearly into my ear as the music played on and it went something like: "rest your head on my shoulder, let me whisper into your ear, let me hold you close..." and I remember closing my eyes, not caring if we began to stop dancing and instead just stood there.
The song ended and I opened my eyes, only to catch a glimpse of his neck (that was it :(, I swear).
He twirled me around (my eyes closed once more), and led me out of the dance floor.
And that was it! Next thing I knew, my mother came bursting into my room.
Funny thing is, all throughout my dream, I never got to see his face.
I wish I could dream of him again tonight, even if the only thing I see of him is his neck... and I hope this time, it'll be longer.
As soon as I heard the loud -BANG- from when the door suddenly opens, I fell out of my dream world and crash landed into the real one. I woke up dazed and confused. It took me quite a while before I crawled out of bed. I had wanted at least one more glance at the scene that played in my mind.
It was like something that came straight from the movies. I still remember it perfectly. I was in a pearly white room, filled with guests, a band, and me right smack dab in the center. I was dressed in an elegant, white gown, feeling as happy as I've ever been. Then, the band began to play and soon I found myself in the arms of a boy.
I didn't know the boy (at least, I think I didn't) but I danced with him. I could feel his warmth and the realness of our bodies close to each other. Then, after a few moments, I began to hear a voice. That voice was singing sweetly and softly into my ear. Then, I began to realize that that voice actually belonged to my dance partner. His voice was the most calming and soothing voice I had ever heard and It reminded me of Oliver James.
He sang clearly into my ear as the music played on and it went something like: "rest your head on my shoulder, let me whisper into your ear, let me hold you close..." and I remember closing my eyes, not caring if we began to stop dancing and instead just stood there.
The song ended and I opened my eyes, only to catch a glimpse of his neck (that was it :(, I swear).
He twirled me around (my eyes closed once more), and led me out of the dance floor.
And that was it! Next thing I knew, my mother came bursting into my room.
Funny thing is, all throughout my dream, I never got to see his face.
I wish I could dream of him again tonight, even if the only thing I see of him is his neck... and I hope this time, it'll be longer.