And then I turn off the lights and write it.

"Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?"

My sweet dreams are over now.
Sleeping for hours, for days... enchanted by morfeus and fairies, now I gotta open my eyes and face the days.
I'll try again to be a responsible girl.

Look! 6:32 a.m.! Not too bad for my 1st day, huh?

Sweet dreams... I'll miss ya. 'Coz now, they're just ordinary dreams made of this *quotidianum
Fico apenas nas palavras básicas. Quando eu aprender latim, prometo que escrevo um post nesta língua.