Saturday, November 15, 2008

my beautiful mess

I had a dream.

God knows how badly I wanted to see that face, and even if it's just in a dream, I am grateful.

Every little detail, I wish to always remember, but how could I when I didn't know how it ended.. I woke up a few minutes too soon, and even after forcing myself back to sleep (on the exact same spot of the pillow), I couldn't bring myself to pick up where we left off.

Maybe, I wasn't suppose to know what happened from there. Maybe, I wouldn't like it...

But it was you......