Can we, count and wish On clouds, like we do stars Would we, be granted the love We need, then flown to places Far away, to catch the one We love, while they’re still sleeping Kissing them, wide awake
I wished upon a cloud… but it ignored me. Left me abandoned in the darkness… in the silence of my own delusional thoughts that it actually cared… but it was a beautiful cloud… and my soul still lingers in the hope that it will ‘one day’… carry me to the one who holds my heart so that I may indeed… kiss her awake.
Yes I have seen the red dress girl, but as randomly as always. We run haphazardly into each other’s paths, which is quite unusual. Saw her three times last week. Finally, on Saturday, she was with a friend, and the purposely ands finally got my attention. She smiled and waved I nervously did so back.
However, I’m waist deep in dating. It’s a process, but a good one. Off the market sooner than later, unless red dress decides to be a gam changer. I hope not…
I wished upon a cloud… but it ignored me. Left me abandoned in the darkness… in the silence of my own delusional thoughts that it actually cared… but it was a beautiful cloud… and my soul still lingers in the hope that it will ‘one day’… carry me to the one who holds my heart so that I may indeed… kiss her awake.
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Love the positivity this exudes. Now, I just want to find a nice knoll and lie down to stare up and watch the world move in front of me.
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Thank you so much, my friend. Yes, well, scoot over I want to join you. “Seen the lady in the red dress lately?” Audrey asks.
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Yes I have seen the red dress girl, but as randomly as always. We run haphazardly into each other’s paths, which is quite unusual. Saw her three times last week. Finally, on Saturday, she was with a friend, and the purposely ands finally got my attention. She smiled and waved I nervously did so back.
However, I’m waist deep in dating. It’s a process, but a good one. Off the market sooner than later, unless red dress decides to be a gam changer. I hope not…
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Haha. Well don’t wait around on her, Chris.
Off the market soon sounds like Red Dress may be too late. Good for you!!
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Very puffy, wishful, hopeful, Aud. Cool?
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Naww, not cool. An enjoyed escape to write, however.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, Willow. I try. π
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And you know, I’ve always wanted to catch a cloud.
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Do you think you would be good at it, Duke?
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Horribly actually! It would be hard, don’t you think?
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Yes, it would be hard. I wonder if there is a kitchen utensil we could use?
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A knife?
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We’re not cutting the cloud…
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Wishing clouds, trees, shells–whatever works.
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LOL…hey I think that’s my line. π Brilliant! Giggle!
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Lovely
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Good Morning, Richard. Thank you π
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Good morning, Audrey. You’re welcome.
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π
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Brilliant
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Hi, Rajiv. Thank you so much!! π
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Thanks for the reblog! π
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