[ WP ] A stranger holds eye contact with you for far too long . When you finally look away , you realize where you 'd seen that face before ... In a dream , just last night .

I know that in the morning I ’ ll forget about you again. 
 
 
 I dream of you every night and forget about it every morning. It ’ s both a blessing and a curse. My sheets are drenched in sweat, eyes overflowing with tears threatening to spill until there ’ s nothing left. I miss you, I want you, I don ’ t know you. 
 
 
 I dream of you every night and forget about it every morning. We sneak through the woods together, write love poems in the sand, ride the waves and watch the stars sparkle in each other ’ s eyes. We conquer nations, rule together, a new night and a new plan to take over the world. We stand united, hand in hand at the edge of sanity, daring each other to give in. Take the plunge. We dream the same dreams. 
 
 
 But today is different. Even though it starts like any other day, I dream of your face so clear and bright, the vivid lines of your jaw, the twinkle in your eye. This time you refuse to let me go. You no longer only haunts my dreams, but also my reality. Perhaps I have already taken the plunge. 
 
 
 But today is different. We attract each other like magnets, it ’ s an effortless pull, a natural occurrence. When I finally look into your eye, I can see my constellation there. It ’ s impossible, it feels like I ’ ve dreamt you into reality, a hallucination, a self-fulfilling prophecy. 
 
 
 I know that in the morning I ’ ll forget about you again. 
 

