I had dreams, strong dreams, again. Two of them.
Be it good or bad, such strong dreams I had normally do come true for me.

People call it the 'Magician's Dream'.
It predicts the future. But I'm not one.
My life might've been easier if I am one, haha (Y)




I stopped him from getting away.
I quesioned, I guessed, I cared. He avoids, but eventually compromised & sadly replied.
We both cried a lil & gently embraced each other comfortably.
That's how our life once again collide, like how it happened before.
Needed no explanations, 'cause we both understood what we really wanted.
But dreams don't last, I woke up.



Unexpected behaviours from an unexpected person.
His actions gave a splitting image of the first person I dreamt of.
I broke down, pushed him away and ran for an empty space.
But running away didn't help, I even hoped that splitting image would come looking for me.
In the story of that dream, running away wasn't a solution but a burden.
Once again, dreams don't last & I woke up again.




What are all these telling me?
My mind's ordering me to give up every stupid thoughts.
But my heart wouldn't let go.