silently strong but deals with problems in an emotionally concealed manner

I thought I was just sleeping, having the dream of a life time… things were so confusing that even a dream could make me feel so true no matter how it seems to be so untrue… who knows that I’m such a fool, not knowing if I’m still dreaming or living the reality of dreaming? Here I am after the battle of losing my soul and thought love was dead, I’m in heaven kissing an angel.  My journey was such a pain but love was all around but now I’m home and you’re holding my hand. I want to make you my reality, my life and my journey.