It was soft.. The dream was soft, smooth like errr.. Mouse's ear..
Since i moved here, the dream keeps coming back again, like a group of people playing the same role all the times..
Don't know how to put it, it was far away and faint, but was barely more than a whisper.. A small but regular disturbance.. Like it was there and then gone, there again and then gone,
Like inhale and exhale... It's like a slide and slow motion slow.. *sigh*. After all it's only dreams..
Haahaaha.. Silly.. i shud laugh at and embrace myself, being bz over sumthing which is not a reality or was a reality... Need to have my shower now, Rosie is coming.. Need to clean up my bedroom and do the laundry... She wud be like " hahahhahahah" at the way I'm handling my Single life...
Sweet Rosie, being there for me all the times... Even till now, we're separated, but still concern bout my life... Thanks Ros..
Gtg.. Write later...
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