Deja vou
In a blink of an eye we are back to being strangers again. I’ve read between the lines and knew she still loves me after a decade. And just like years ago, i selfishly kept the words inside my heart to my self.
Thats my future… A bridge thats going to some unknown destination. But I have to cross it somehow
Dreaming…
I was dreaming…
Perhaps it may have been but a long forgotten memory…
A dream…
A memory…
Things remembered when one is asleep…
Things forgotten when one is awake…
Where the deepest layers of memories become the outmost layers of one’s dreams…
Which are reality? Which are illusions? One cannot tell until one awakes…
Or perhaps they are, at the same time, both truth and fiction…
A vast nebulous…
With no boundaries…
An emptiness equivalent to my own existence…
I dreamt such a dream…
A long Never-ending, dream…
i’ll be here
i’ll be waiting here
why?
i’ll be ‘waiting’….here
for what
i’ll be waiting… for you…so..
if you come here…
You’ll find me
i promise
