Knees shaking, I stared out into the endless

Knees shaking, I stared out into the endless multitude before me. I could not believe where I stood. The piano concluded the introduction; I started to sing.

I was giving it my all, in a silent room all by myself, until I turned around and saw....

Should I stop asking myself questions? These questions and more burned in my mind like flaming slips of paper with questions written on them. "Why do you come to me in my dreams?"

Is there something you are trying to tell me? Is there something i should learn from this? When im awaken i get so angry of the thought of not knowing why you are truly in my dream

. You keep showing me the same thing over and over. What do you want from me! I yell! He just smiled and said quietly. " See!"

He takes a string and loops it with his fingers. "Now pull." I sigh and pick it up in the middle. "See! We made the Brooklyn Bridge! Now its your turn." I can't stand him.

"I can't stand you," I told him. "You...what?" He looked hurt. "You...don't love me anymore?" "Are you deaf?! No! Go to hell." I said. He picked up the string & formed a heart.

"This heart is proof of my affection for you." Stepping forward he tightly wrapped the heart string around my neck. "Dammit! I knew you were crazy!" "You have no idea." He Whispere

d with a capital 'W', which was a sign of undying devotion. I finally find the love of my life, and it turns out he's a psychopath with a heart fetish. I mean like... Whatever.