I have this recurring dream
Never exactly the same
I remember it because like I said, I had it a few times
It is never exactly the same but there is that one lady
She always spoke to me
Never in the same setting or situation
It is like I should say something
But I know I always say the wrong thing just right before I wake
This lady, I remember to be beautiful, simple, elegant
If only I remember the question
Maybe I can think through my answers before the next time she visits
I have this feeling that we are one
And another feeling that we may never meet
And another that if we do meet, I will fail to answer her once again
These dreams, even if it seems to be nothing...
It bothers me
And sleep turns difficult once again
1:57am 07 August 2011
