Seems like I've been dreaming for a long, long while.. and it's well past time to wake up. And you know how some dreams are so vivid, they feel like they really happened, and as I shuffle to the bathroom, I'll give my dad a weird look because he just said something nasty in my dream.. really! But it's time to get back to the real world, so I'll just give my head a vigorous shake and say, "That was some dream!" And get on with the real world and the real life.
And you know how there're some dreams that you don't want to wake up from, even though you'll know, somehow, that it's all a dream and that you really should wake up soon, even though you're still in the dream. And while this dream hadn't really been all that nice, I still find myself wishing that I could dream a while longer, maybe because it's still nicer than waking up back in reality again.
