A/N Hello. Okay it's a short sweet poem over dreams pertaining to love.


Dreaming.

My dream is to fall in love.

The cliched kind.

The puppies and butterflies and unicorn and candy and rainbows kind.

The Dr.-Suess-reality-is-better-than-your-dreams kind.

The disney kind.

The fairytale-happily-ever-after kind.

The staying young and growing old together kind.

The flowers and chocolates and handwritten letters and honeymoon and lucky charms kind.

The kind that doesn't seem to exist.

The endangered kind, seeing as since over half of marriages end in divorce, what's to say I won't become another statistic?

The kind you really only see in movies and read about in books.

The kind where she's swept off her feet into the arms of her knight in shining armour.

The damsel in distress kind.

The woman-who-happens-to-fall-in-love-but-this-doesn't-change-how-independent-she-is kind.

The childhood best friends kind.

Any kind, really.

I don't really have the option of choosing, do I?

Cause there isn't exactly anyone lining up.

And even though I'm quite practical,

That won't stop me from wondering, hoping, dreaming, that one day my prince will come.

Because what do we have to live for, if not our dreams?


Thanks for reading:)

I hope you enjoyed it, even though it was really-super-duper short!