April 13, 2012
April 12, 2012
because only when i dream do things go back to normality.
only when i dream do i get to see you,
everything is how it was; how it was supposed to be
before shit hit the fan n everything went downhill
In my dream though, i can see u, feel u, hear u so clear. it felt so real that it make my heart beat fast, like it always did when i saw ur face as i opened the door to my house.
i talk to u about my day, cuddle with u, listen to how ur day was, and laugh at ur jokes.
everything was good. it wasn’t tainted. my brothers and parents were with u just as they were 6 months ago..
I’ve dreamed with u every night in that way since last Sunday… and every morning i wish to not wake just so i can spend 5 more minutes with u.. because in reality, i cant do that.
