"They say dreams come true. aren't nightmares dreams too?" She said "My biggest nightmare was when I dreamt of falling for you." He sighed "Guess dreams do come true."
"the moon is beautiful isn't it? how we call it perfect just how it is ignoring the craters, waiting to admire. also too admire the stars twinkling in the moonlight not having its own, but it still seem to shine."
"When did it happen? when did I fall for him? Was it when i searched him in songs or just the thought of it. Was it when I craved for his voice or to be just heard and talked with. Was it when I felt butterflies around him or just wanted the feeling of it. Was it when I wrote about him or just needed someone to write about. Was it when i noticed things nobody else did or I just wanted to observe more things well... Did it even happen? Did I fall for him?"