everything started with mist.
everything was surrounded by uncleared images.
eyes couldn't see anything.
it was a fine day,
at a lake like this,
it was a fine day,
at a lake like this,

and there he saw,
him and her.
holding hands,
laughing,
whispering to each other.
full of love and joy.
and suddenly, he felt a hole in his heart.
and he thought,
"How lucky it is, to have someone you can always hang on to"
and then, i wake up from sleep,
just to realize it was just a dream.
a dream i could see life from someone else eyes.
is it a bad dream or a sweet one?
holding hands,
laughing,
whispering to each other.
full of love and joy.
and suddenly, he felt a hole in his heart.
and he thought,
"How lucky it is, to have someone you can always hang on to"
and then, i wake up from sleep,
just to realize it was just a dream.
a dream i could see life from someone else eyes.
is it a bad dream or a sweet one?
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