I dream. And you are here. We speak. I look you in the eyes. They’re so brown! You look back to me. I only hear some words. My mind is blind. I only listen with my heart. That’s how it has always been. My mind never understands your language. It’s just how you heart never understands my heart’s language. You hold me in your arms and I feel like I just touch paradise. I wish you kiss me but you don’t. Your lips are near mine and I hold myself for not repeating the same mistake I’ve made a couple of years ago. I tried to kiss you back then and you sheered away from it. I know it’s a dream… My dream! But I’m afraid. What if you run away from me in my dream too? I haven’t heard of you for a while so I rather speak to you, and listen your whispers than lose you again…Shit, my clock just rang and you’re gone…Will I ever see you again?