May 29, 2024
in my dream, i see you in my wishes that never came true
in my dream, i see you clad in the warm embrace of a winter uniform. we parted ways in summer, but in my dream, fate returns in disguise of snow. in my dream, you are standing under your yellow umbrella, firmly on your feet and not on the wheelchair. in my dream, your collected self is waiting to cross the street, and you are not counting.
so i will ask you, how long have i been dreaming? but before that, tell me, love, how long have you been walking alone?