I walk hastily to the elevator. Surprised to see you there, noticing me. A year ago I be unable to contain my joy and excitement. While now I avoid eye contact. I step in facing the doors, hoping the encounter is over. I wake up.
Dreams to reveal the self
April 9th, 2011 · No Comments · Uncategorized
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