|"I Can't Be Dreaming" by Me.|
I'd love to find the place that I long for. It seems be in the middle of nowhere, forgotten, with that perfect rustic, wild, just rained, woodsy, dirt smell. The winding road falling at it's feet. An overgrown driveway. A farmhouse grayed to perfection. Perhaps it's just a dream I've had that realizes itself every once in a while in real life.
What do you think?