I always had dreams about you.
You know that, don't you?
I'm not the type that have dreams easily, but when I do- I dream of you.
This one dream, hauted me.
Because in my dream, we were sleeping and I rest my head on your shoulder, hugging you close to me. It was warm, and comfortable. I was happy. I can feel that I was happy.
But then it does dark and cold, suddenly you're no longer next to me and I woke up with a feeling of longing for something that wasn't even there in the first place.
longing for you touch,
longing for your warmth,
longing for your scent,
- longing for you.
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After The Sunset
Non-Fictionyou came in waves, but you never stayed. --- dedicated to you, the one who makes me realize that it doesn't take a bullet to kill someone. © Copyrights Reserved
