Weird romantic dream with an unknown person

[3ther.a]

So, I had an..interesting dream two nights ago and it felt SO real; I just wanted to recount it somewhere, so here I am.

I think it started with me and some friends(I don't think they were my REAL friends, but whateves, I normally don't remember people's faces, only if something important happens ) wandering around some unknown place(this dream was full of unknown, it seems); It was an opera house. A huge one. I think we were special guests(or I don't know, but I do know we didn't pay for any tickets ) and we arrived there long before the start of the show. Or maybe there wasn't any show? I don't know. We went backstage and were just sipping everything from the eye, because it was beautiful and very..red(it was really something else), when one of my friends screamed: "IT'S HIM! RUN!!!"
I looked behind me and saw a boy(can't tell if a teenager, like me, or 20 something, but I would say a teenager and you'll see why), a very handsome one(Lol I always dream of handsome/beautiful people. Maybe it shows how shallow I really am ) and started to run with my friends. I had NO idea who that boy was, or why we were running away from him. I was always turning my head and looking over the shoulder at him(but I didn't seem to have any feelings, heck, that would have been a bit weird given the situation, but what dreams aren't weird..) and while running scared, I was analysing, yes, ANALYSING(too much summer homework maybe) him. I don't know why, he seemed like a sad person to me; a sad person who was misunderstood, but maybe lovely, caring inside. Then I was under the impression that my friends were mocking him by running from him, but it didn't seem like that in the beginning. I didn't think he wanted to harm us, or better, me. He didn't seem like a crazy murderer or anything.
We were running like crazy(finally, not a lucid dream so far, so I COULD actually run properly without feeling that scared or held in place) and were climbing a lot of stairs. This building seemed to have a lot of floors and it was also built in a strange and very, very intelligent way. By the time we reached the last floor(I don't know how ), we didn't hear him anymore. We went looking for him and finally found him passed out..or maybe sleeping, or just resting with his eyes closed on an old, wooden box. After my friends were like "YEAA WE DID IT, GOOD JOB, LET'S GET OUT NOW", a lot of people started to appear there( ) so I decided to quickly tell him something. I whispered to him something like "You look good/peaceful this way" or I don't know.. something I would probably consider lame, I could've said something better . I did pity him though. Again, I have no idea why.
Then I decided to get out of there, too, and by the time I reached the first floor(a few hours after maybe?) I noticed I was in my school..(wtf again ). Then I heard two boys(he was one of them) asking every girl there who was passing by if they told that guy what I had actually told him. They seemed desperate. They finally bumped into me too and his friend asked me, but I couldn't say no and I started running towards the school yard. He left his friend there and followed me, but I was already far away. It was also snowing heavily, so he remained at the entrance and was just staring in disbelief and crying, looking horrible, devastated. At that point, I wanted to give him a hug or anything soo bad, that I became kind of aware that I was dreaming; it became a lucid dream. So I decided to return to him and I was feeling every little detail of the dream; the coldness outside, my pulse...EVERYTHING.
I then reached out to him and I was so close, that I could see every little detail of his face and I could actually smell him.
I stared at him for like 10-15 seconds, letting him know that I understood him(I actually don't know what that was now ). He then stopped crying and caressed my face; he still seemed a bit sad, but also happy at the same time. So I thought I should kiss him. Even in my dream I was a bit insecure about it, because I've only kissed thrice before, like two years ago. But I was determined to do it. He seemed so sweet and innocent.
I gently bit his lip and then kissed him..my god..my god..that was the most REAL kiss, not only kiss..the most real THING I have ever felt in a dream. It seemed SO REAL. I can't even describe it! It was so like out of this world..but maybe it is because I haven't felt this in quite a long time.
..after that I lost control of my 'consciousness' again and the fictional me ran away after the kiss..


Maybe it's cheesy..I actually do like cheese if you know what I mean. when you actually dream it, it seems even better than a movie. But afterwards it seems just stupid.
I think I dreamt of this because sweet guys like that are my hidden vulnerability. The thing is that I would probably like something similar in real life; I would like to at least meet a more..sensitive boy like that. All my classmates and friends are so alcohol obsessed and they're jerks, too. Even though I do get along with them..but not like that.

So yes, I do have nonsense weird dreams like that. What to do to dream less.. or to forget them. It's becoming tiresome..
Also sorry about my English, not a native speaker here..and sorry about the long post too; I needed to post this one somewhere because otehrwise it would've stayed in my head for days. I know that probably no one will read this though

[Falcon720]

I think you were really accurate in your interpretation there, but HOW can it become tiresome? You know I can at least understand your situation from my dreams, except of course I LOVE kissing her, looking at her cute lityle orangey amber eyes (and anythung else we do!). I don't know about the locations, but hey, I'm not exceptionally good at this! I hope you find a guy like that, cause this is definetly the classic dream guy scenario, and it also means that you're ready for love! I also know what you mean about the jerky people around you-I hate it! But I have a Wolfie, and I'll find her and show her EVERYTHING we've done in the dreams (even the embarrasing things!).

Btw, I DID read thriugh the whole thing, and I've seen longer! (Love you Wolf, if you're reading this! P.S., if you're readibg this, look at my location and get over here! Love you again!)