What Do You Daydream About? — Weekly Prompt
I Don’t Want to Leave the Night With You
I don’t want to leave the night with you.
I just want my heart to stay right there with you.
If only you could come too, my heart would never leave because my heart forever beats for you.
It may have come as a shock to you what I daydream about when you are not around.
Someone asked me a question: what happens in the ten years you have unopened?
There is an unopened, sealed envelope with my fate in writing.
I have yet to open it.
It is signed, sealed, and delivered, and what is behind it I will never know.
I guess it will take me ten years to find out what my daydreams are about.
But I know in my heart I know what is true.
I know that I will see you soon, even if my reality doesn’t believe it.
I know it will happen, even if I cannot only see it in my daydreams.
My mind may start the night with just one thought, but when it comes to morning, my daydreams enter the doors, and I hold them open to see what they will bring.
And what they brought me were new dreams and new people who I have opened my heart to, but I still have never forgotten about you.
And it may be only a daydream of you that I can ever think about you, but I think about you at night too, and it seems like these dreams have turned into daydreams.
Every moment I thought was gone has come to visit me in the daytime, and I am fighting with my mind to keep these daydreams alive.
And hopefully, one day they will come to life.
And someone once asked what will you see in the ten years to come.
Well, here are some of my dreams that I hope will become more than daydreams:
The ten-year question:
If I were to wake up today and see that all my dreams have become reality of course I would go and investigate and see how much my life has changed and I would wonder if the same people were still there and I would check my phone to see what day it is and what year and if I wake up and I am already in the future I would expect that I met my someone that I have been waiting for after all it has been ten years since I had my dream of him one day coming into my life and I would also like to see if I eventually became someone in a successful career and if I ever met any of my friends in real life and if they came to me in real time and even if I finally got to meet my brother who I have not seen in a long time and if I ever got my dream house and what my life looks like from ten years ago to ten years later.
The alternate timeline:
If I could travel back in time, one decision I would have wanted to revisit would be the last day I was at high school.
I would have wanted to ask my best friend Gabriel Diaz if he would have wanted to go to prom with me. I would have asked for his phone number.
I wish I would have called out to him that day.
He rode his bike right by me.
I wish he would have stopped and looked back at me.
Then maybe I wouldn’t have lost contact with him and I wouldn’t be waiting for him to get in touch with me.
That is one thing I would have changed.
The reunion:
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If I could meet someone again in real time, I would meet Gabriel Diaz and Damian Roca at the high school reunion for the class of ‘2020.
I would love to have asked them about that same day that we left high school when COVID-19 started, but I would also tell them that I thank them for what they did and that they chose to walk away without hurting me anymore and that I did not stop him from riding his bike away from me because I think the space was needed for us to grow up and follow our dreams, so I actually don’t regret that decision, but I do wish I would have tried to call out to him, but I don’t think he would have wanted me to.
I think he would have wanted the space to have grown up, but I do know that he probably regrets it.
I know that I don’t, and then sometimes I do, but sometimes life doesn’t work like we want to, but I do hope that the reunion does happen, and those are the people that are at the top of my list for a high school reunion petition.
I will never forget someone from my senior class.
Zach said, “ I want to see you at the reunion with a partner and with kids.”
Well, I don’t know about the kids part, but a partner I will hopefully be there with, but even if that doesn’t happen, I hope I will be there.
So, Zach, I will see you there. 🤞
In the year of 2030 or twenty years from the year I graduated.
I also agree with Sudeshna Hajra about meeting old friends and even new friends who feel like family, and even though we met online and I may not know everything about you all, I already feel like we are great friends and family, and even one person in particular feels like my best friend ♾️ for life, and even more than that, they are like my family.
They know who they are, and if you know, you know.
If I did go to the high school reunion, I would like to reintroduce everyone to the woman I am today and what has changed in my life and the career path I have chosen to pursue and maybe even see what I have accomplished in the future.
It would be nice to see the inside of the high school halls again and reunite with my high school self again.
I think I have missed her too, so I hope to see her again as well.
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Please do more of these.
I would love to continue participating in them.
I am sorry if I am late to the party with these weekly prompts, but I really do like them.
I will try to look out for the next one.
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Thank you to everyone who I have met online here.
You have truly made me feel like part of the family, and I am glad to have friends like you.
I know we may not know each other that way, but I hope the feeling is mutual.
So thank you all for everything you have given me.
I am glad to have met you, and a special thank you to Sudeshna Hajra.
I know that we may not know each other, but I just wanted to thank you for inspiring this post, and I really did love your story.
Thank you everyone for all that you have done for me, and thank you for allowing me to share my story with you and to be a part of your lives, whether it is as a friend or a fellow reader.
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