time was stopped in

my head, dreaming

about the blonde boy

with sunlight for

curls and a beautiful

blue day for a smile.

there was a knock at

the door. time re-

started and suddenly

i was thrust back into

reality. i looked up at

the door. normally i

hated when there was

noise at that door, but

for some reason, this 

time was different. i

stood up and placed my

hand on the handle,

suddenly feeling like

i wasn't alone to my

thoughts anymore, i

wasn't alone at all.