Dreamer

I woke up in a great mood this morning, with a smile on my face. This is all despite waking up late for work. I think it was because I was in this deep sleep dreaming the most beautiful dream. I ran away from home & jumped on a plane to El Paso. He picked me up & we drove around aimlessly looking for an adventure to take on together. We found our first adventure at a book store & sat on couches reading & making jokes & laughing at everything. I remember thinking over & over is this really happening? (sadly it wasnt, but I didnt know that) We left the book store & hung out in the car. Talked & talked about everything. We shared secrets & stared at each other for hours. I'm a dreamer. I wish it had been real.