A sweet hint of honey. When I sleep, I don't dream.
If I do dream, I hope its a good one.
A nice house with a yard, a dog, a cat and you.
Dear future soulmate, where art thou.
Are you in the same dimension,timeline or even universe.
Like a feather above a vase ocean, I float aimlessly for sometime, now I find myself on the surface of the water looking up into the blue sky.
Where am I, this familiar yet peculiar feeling daunts over me.
Not yet, its not time to open my eyes yet.
I dont wanna wake up from this dream and awoke into this walking darkness.
My thoughts echoes and insecurities plays about like a broken recorder.
There is nothing for me.
Would you come in your shiny armor and pull me out of my misery ?
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