Dear you
A few days ago I dreamed about you.
I was so eager that this was real that when I woke up and remembered that you were gone I felt empty.
I dreamed that you came back and hugged me, you can feel a small part of you.
I did not want to let you go, I clung to your shirt, maybe because I knew it was not real.
And the worst ... I can not remember your face, maybe my mind wants to prevent me from feeling sad, but it's too late for that.
I only see my hands cling to you and wake up wanting to dream again.
I do not want to ever wake up.
YOU ARE READING
What You Will Never Know
RomanceI've spent my life observing what I think no one observes. And asking me, why do things happen? Then you arrived and nothing happened. Then you left far away I'll just say that I miss you and that I can not do anything about it. .... This story was...
