2nd nite i met him in my dream. it was pure coincidental. it was at raffles city. he looked exactly e way he was 2 years ago. we jst looked at each others. i didn't dare to hear wad he wanted to say, thus my ipod is stil stuck to my ears. i started runnin, while turning to look at hm again.
i woke up to a pool of tears. ain't dreams suppose to be unreal, why is mine a replica of reality.