Quotes About Dreams Of Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

We slept on the hospital bed hugging each other like a normal couple. "Aiden, am i dreaming?? " i asked him with tear filled eyes. "Not today sweetheart!!!" he gently kissed my forehead and hugged me tightly.

“From the days of doubt and despair to this moment of pure joy and unity it feels like a dream.” I rested my head on his shoulder, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat echo the promise of a brighter future. “It is a dream come true,” I whispered. “Not because the journey was easy, but because every hardship led us to this undeniable truth: love, when nurtured with hope and resilience, can change the world.”

Sweet and passionate, as we only knew how to do it when we wanted to show each other our love. ‘Mmmm, you smell so good.’ ‘I missed you so much.’ ‘Me too…’ ‘I love you.’ ‘Love you too…’ They say our subconscious talks us through our dreams. Well, mine was screaming that I needed David. Where are you, my life? Come back to me, please.

She touched her throat and could swear it felt as real as the mouth in her dreams had. Letting out a slow breath, she smiled and moved back onto her pillow. So it was only a dream. Did it really matter? It’s not like she was with one man and dreaming of another. Nope, no man had been in her bed in a long time. He could have stayed a bit longer, though, she thought with a smirk. “Happy dreams for me,” she whispered and closed her eyes again. ~

she whispers, "I dream about him sometimes, he tells me to hold on, that he's coming for me, but he never comes, and I'm starting to think maybe those dreams are just my mind playing tricks, giving me false hope so I don't give up." "Or maybe they're real," I suggest, "maybe he's trying to reach you, sending you messages the only way he can." "Do you believe that?" she asks, "or are you just trying to make me feel better?" "I don't know," I say honestly, "but I want to believe it, I want to believe that love is strong enough to cross any distance, even in dreams." She closes her eyes, "I'm so tired." "Then rest," I say, "I'll stay here, watch over you, make sure no one hurts you."

The dream had left a lasting impression on me, and I couldn't help but wonder if Ethan, too, had dreams of us. I slipped under the covers, my mind filled with thoughts of Ethan and the love we shared. And as I closed my eyes, I whispered a silent prayer, a wish that in his dreams, Ethan would find the same sense of comfort and love that he had given me in mine. In the realm of dreams, where reality blurred and fantasies took flight, I hoped that Ethan would find himself in a world where our love was a beacon of light, guiding him through the darkest of nights.

"I just have this dreams that would wake me up in the middle of the night and then it is difficult to sleep back." "What are those dreams about?" "It's about you, our baby and the past love that we have. It must be the memories that I have forgotten since the day I take on a new life." "That's understandable my love, I have suffered more than just dreams since the time i thought I've lost you. I love you so much I would move heaven and earth to get you back. I am so glad that we are blessed by the the Moon Goddess to get one more chance to continue our love once again."

He noticed heart shapes and other symbols of love more often than I did and pinpointed it to me like he was saying 'I love you' using whatever he had seen. I turned towards him only to find he was already staring back at me. "You remember our promise, Kate?" He said. I pursed my lips, tempted to mess with him and asked, "What promise?" To be fair, there were quite a few promises we had made. Unfortunately, the twinkle in his hopeful eyes gave me pause. At that moment, I knew exactly what he was referring to. My memories slowly came back to me, and the promise we made a few months after getting together almost brought me to tears.

Any resemblance to actual events, incidents or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ •Epigraph “Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.” —William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream ©Jidderh_khidir P.S, do not steal my work!

she said in disbelief because most of the dreams I told her about is either I am being chased or I was being tied up. "I wish I can be having such sweet dream everyday" I smiled to myself. "Then you will be coming to school late everyday because you wouldn't want to wake up" she tease giving me a deadly stare. "So what is the dream all about?" "I am not telling you" I mumble because I know she will laughed at me it all about love and Alice never believe there is true love because of the heart break she have passed through from the guy she truly loved well that is a story for another day.