I dreamed about you...I dreamed about us....you and two of our friends were there in my house apparently the three of us are looking outside the window then suddenly I felt someone holding my hand and pulling me away from the room....it was you...I was staring at my hand and at the same time looking up to see your face...you were smiling that smirking cutest smile *oh my heart* I asked 'what are you doing?' You said 'holding your hand' he then pulled me close to him and smile again ; I asked again 'is this real?' You chuckled *ohmyheartagain* and said 'I am holding your hand right now, arent I?'
My heart leaped I felt like I was on the moon. It was the sweetest dream that I have for the past few weeks after my confession.
And then you said you have something to do, so you left me with our friends. We were just chatting but a few minutes later you came back....and then later on you have to leave again but you kept on coming back. My heart leaped everytime you came back and I always hugged you everytime you do.
But at the end of it all...
It was just a dream....
My heart ache for that moment...I thought you'll like me eventually but It was only a dream...
