9.09.2007

004: dream

We've never met before, and yet she's always there, waiting for me. Her voice is a music most divine, unlike anything I've ever heard...mostly because I've never heard it. Yet, each time as I close my eyes, I awake in another world that I don't understand, a magical place outside of time, and hers is the only face I see. We live out days of adventure, and our nights are spent in quiet tenderness, only to sleep and dream of waking life.

But sleeplessness in this dream is better than abandoning her.

I swallow every single pill. Home awaits.

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