I stare into the unknown of time and space to dream of imagined places I’ll never see unless made into a made for TV movie shown once a week for the rest of my life.

I’m captivated by his smile and his place in my made up world. I see him when I close my eyes. He’s the perfect guy for this broken life searching dreams for more than an ordinary life.

We look for what may never be found. We’re just travelers trying to find our place in a hostile world.

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