déjà vu and destiny
So, a couple of nights ago I had this beautiful dream, and when I awoke I had that strange sense of déjà vu that occasionally happens to some.
See the dream involved my crush and I. [The thing I love and hate about my dreams is that I feel all physical contact while I am dreaming till I wake up].
We were standing on the beach, it was late at night, the moon was the out and everything looked incredibly beautiful. I was wearing a light blue dress and he was wearing a black shirt and pants, our feet were bare (we were at a beach after all). He moved my hair from my face and tucked it behind my right ear and gently kissed my lips, he whispered my name in my ear like an incantation, his tongue probed the ridges of the roof my mouth and his teeth gently bit at my lips, our mouths exchanged silent secrets. He looked into my eyes and told me he loved me, I put my arms his neck and hugged him, I could feel the warmth of his body against mine even when I woke. I had shivers down my back when he touched me (in reality his touch also gives me goosebumps). He kissed me again before I woke up with that déjà vu feeling.
Thinking about it now, I realise that it could actually be a memory, like from a past life (Yes, I do belive that stuff). I was talking to my friend Nina about it. It would explain why I feel like I’ve known him forever, maybe I have? Maybe we’re destiny? And maybe history really does repeat it self?
See the dream involved my crush and I. [The thing I love and hate about my dreams is that I feel all physical contact while I am dreaming till I wake up].
We were standing on the beach, it was late at night, the moon was the out and everything looked incredibly beautiful. I was wearing a light blue dress and he was wearing a black shirt and pants, our feet were bare (we were at a beach after all). He moved my hair from my face and tucked it behind my right ear and gently kissed my lips, he whispered my name in my ear like an incantation, his tongue probed the ridges of the roof my mouth and his teeth gently bit at my lips, our mouths exchanged silent secrets. He looked into my eyes and told me he loved me, I put my arms his neck and hugged him, I could feel the warmth of his body against mine even when I woke. I had shivers down my back when he touched me (in reality his touch also gives me goosebumps). He kissed me again before I woke up with that déjà vu feeling.
Thinking about it now, I realise that it could actually be a memory, like from a past life (Yes, I do belive that stuff). I was talking to my friend Nina about it. It would explain why I feel like I’ve known him forever, maybe I have? Maybe we’re destiny? And maybe history really does repeat it self?