Saturday, 18 May 2013

Dreaming

I told you, when you miss me, to close your eyes, and I would visit you in your dreams.

Every night, in random ways, you are in my dreams. I wonder, if you are visiting me or my brain desperately wants to see you so it invents scenarios where we get to meet.

Whatever the reason, it is nice to finally see your face and talk to you.

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