Erich Segal says,“True love comes quietly, without banners or flashing lights. If you hear bells, get your ears checked.”
Maybe Erich Segal was not a mish mash head like me. Or maybe He just didnt know what it means to hold to a dream true across years.
How does it feel when a dream carried in your mish mash of a head just happens to come partially true not through a christmas of a dreamy childhood but through adulthood?Maybe Erich Segal was not a mish mash head like me. Or maybe He just didnt know what it means to hold to a dream true across years.
It really matters to watch those lights twinkle away, the bells tinkle too and then hey presto brownie horses too trot away.
Yet somehow your little head also dreamnt a prince walk out of santa's bag just after that twinkle, tinkle and a trot.
Well, that 's when fairly tale world falls still...there you go buddy the emptiness after it all, that sense of a mystery of who the hell it was... and santa's busy delivering gifts to children.
He doesn't care for adult sized socks, maybe.
Or perhaps the din of a mish mash head just imagined a twinkle, a tinkle and a trot!
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