For The first time in my life. I find myself falling in love with a mystery. An unknown and unseen dream and when I see him in my dream I feel an illusion cast on me in front of my eyes. He knocks the door to my heart, his deep green eyes calling to me. His face forms from the lines on my palm. His silky breath caresses my cheek, leaving a scent of strawberrieshair. This person is a mystery. He comes to my dreams and teases me. I wish I could tell him to come to real life.
People say magic isn't real but then what is this? What kind of magic is this? The magic that keeps me thinking wondering maybe I've lost my mind for an imaginary figure. My heart: it is restless. He says I am for him. He says he's crazy for me. But why keep himself a secret?
And where is he? He's the thief of my sleep but where is he? Is he mine or someone else's? How old is he? Dead? Alive? So many questions unfolded for someone whom my lips said yes to.
Maybe he's unknown. Or unseen. But he's out there. Out there somewhere..
