To the girl, i only meet in my dreams,
hey, love,
last night after being numb for hours, i slept. then happened the best thing of my life, we met in my dreams. everything was so perfect there, you were holding my hands without any fear and i was looking into those deep eyes. it was so easy there. when i told you about my feelings, you reciprocated. though i knew it was a dream, i wanted to believe the obvious lie i was telling myself.
it's been 12 hours since then and i am continuously thinking about that dream. i even tried to sleep in the noon with a hope that you would be there again in my dream, but i couldn't sleep. i even don't know that i should be happy about that dream or not, so i choose to be happy because you told me in the dream that you like me smiling.
all the thinking has led me to wonder that what if that dream comes to be true one day, how would i react then, how would i be able to hold you without the fear of waking up, and would i be able to carry that much happiness? but i wish you to be mine, i want to be conscious enough while holding you in my arms, and i want to feel that touch, and to get your fragrance.
will you be mine?
yours,
if not anything, then an idiot.
(Being a human - there's no limitations for imaginations)
-Mr.733 (#story_teller_sky)
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