Pov: Those honey kissed eyes met my emerald ones while we were grooving through the music. Just us dancing in the empty dark hall with the spotlight on us. The music rushing through our blood, making us flawlessly dance. His hand on my waist while mine on his shoulder, was the only dream that I dreamt ever and it came true. Hours passed, we danced, not tired. Slowly, his face leaned towards mine and I could feel my adrenaline rush as his lips touched mine. Millions of butterflies, were all what I felt. Closing my eyes, feeling his lips, I kissed him back. The flavor which I craved for, was of his.
My eyes opened, and I saw myself lying on the bed. "Was it all dream?" I asked, my tears ran through my cheeks. "Honey, you were dancing alone at the Ball and suddenly you collapsed. So, I put you to bed." Mom's voice echoing the room. "So it wasn't a dream? And what do you mean by 'dancing alone?' I was dancing with hi-" I stopped as I realized, ......my love is not there in the world anymore.
