I saw you in my dream few days ago. It was peculiar yet heartfelt to me. You were really excited to see me and so am I. We looked older than we were before probably 5-7 years from now. I lean onto your shoulder trying to feel how real you are to me and I wish I could whisper to your ear I am missing you.
I know you were trying to tell me something but I know you don't have the courage to utter them. And so the time has come for me leave, the moment I exited the room we hold our gaze for one last time. But before the door was tightly closed I come to you again and said
"remember my face and find me."
As I walk away my heart is wrenching so badly that I try to get back to you but I was lost in the labyrinth. I feel so sad and hopeless. Then I woke up from my dream and that when I realized I am missing someone I never thought I'll miss. Dear you, who is faraway somewhere in the horizon. What are you doing and what are you thinking?
Do you still remember me? Because I always do.
YOU ARE READING
To You From Me
RandomAnd in this little book, I compile everything we had in the past. The unspoken feelings, undelivered words and irreplaceable memories we had. With a touch of hope that someday we may meet again.
