I want to talk to you about dreams. Not about those that we dream at night after a heavy dinner - although sometimes they can be damn funny :)

I'm talking about dreams that live inside us.

The very ones that excite the heart, keep you awake, make you believe, wait, hope. Do you still believe in those?

I was afraid to admit to myself for a long time that I still believed.

And then one day... I woke up in the middle of the night, all in tears.
I dreamed that I was back in Italy, where I was many years ago, standing barefoot on the Amalfi coast, and the wind was playing with my hair.
And someone was walking next to me - I can't see their face, I just feel their hand in mine. Warm, reliable. And suddenly I realized - this is not just a dream. This is a reminder. A reminder of what I really want: not solitary walks, not beautiful photos on Instagram, not short messages in messengers.

But real closeness, a real man next to you, with whom you can be silent, laugh, dream and build a future.

Maybe it is naive to wait for your story, when everyone around you says: "keep it simple, don't dream, don't idealize."

I want not just a "partner", I want that very man with whom the morning will be tastier, and life - like a book that you can't tear yourself away from.

It seems to me that dreams are a reflection of our hearts. And if you still feel that something inside you is responding, if somewhere deep down you believe that you can meet your soul in this chaos... maybe it's not by chance that you and I crossed paths here?😊

I'm not looking for a fairy tale - I create one every day. I just want to do it not alone.

What do you think... are dreams just a figment of the mind?
Or are they still a message from something bigger?

Have you ever seen in a dream something that later happened in reality?

Or maybe you have a cherished dream that you've been keeping quiet about for a long time?..

Tell me. I'm really interested. Because perhaps your story will be the beginning of something new - for both of us.🤗😊