2017. május 20., szombat

Dreaming

Again. Last night I dreamed about You again. When was the last before it? I don't know. Long, long ago. Ironic. I've just prepared for my wedding. Am I scared of it? Yes.

We were in a bank, you were sitting in a chair in front of me, but I didn't recognize you. At that time I saw you smiled and maybe your teammate (I don't remember) in one of the cabins, and speak with a client. I said quietly to the man in front of me, that 'Is that he?'. But the man was also You.

You smiled at me, and ask me to date each other. I was surprised, why me, but I felt myself beautiful and confident, and I go with You to do a date. You said me nice things, but I don't remember exactly, because I were only staring at you. Then I kissed You.

Reverie

Maybe, I am too romantic. I believe in miracles, I believe in happy endings. But real life isn't so romantic, it doesn't know miracles, neither happy endings. Or we just too impatient and faint-hearted. We want the good things immediately, and for a long time.

How could we know what will be the best choice?

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