Please take me away from here.

Take me to a place where…

I get to make big decisions.

Romance swirls in the twilight of the evening.

Laughter comes from the belly.

My hair is long and an evening summer breeze is blowing through it.

It is warm enough not to wear tights but still cool enough to wear scarves.

I don’t have acne at the age of 24.

My life choices are laid before me like a dinner spread and I just have to pick and choose what I want.

Bras don’t break and people still wave thank you in traffic.

The earth turns just a little bit slower.

People still have a sense of community.

Daydreams are a waking reality.

I have a porch swing facing the west, so I can see the sunset every single night.

You never have to ask for a hug.

The clicking of a mouse is not something I hear daily.

Tears are only happy.

My best friend and I live only minutes apart.

I have a big fluffy cat with an attitude and a dog who is more loyal than smart.

Drinking tea with good friends is something I do every morning.

I don’t live paycheck to paycheck.

My friends always answer the phone when I really want to talk.

Happy hour is more like 3 or 4 hours.

Weekends always start on Thursdays.

I never have nightmares.

I have a fragrant garden that comes to life every morning.

I don’t feel so stressed.

So please. Oh please. Take me away from here. Take me to this world I dream of. I would be forever grateful.

“He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it.”

-Douglas Adams