There are dreams, thoughts, then, reality. There are strangers, friends, then there is you. These ethereal feelings. I wallow in sadness as I try to draw them in. I'll never see light, I'll never see love in this life. I'll one day shake hands with these fantastical emotions but I couldn't do it alone. Glueing bonds. It's all well beyond its worth. It's a match made in heaven, it's a bow tied tight. It's a simple embrace that blossoms into a luminous flower. It's the knowledge that your never alone. The sight of love every day. For me, a mere fantasy.