I had a dream, but it can't be reach. A dream that can't be true. As I know, if you chase it for a long time, it might make you to be a successor. Sometimes, it turned into dust, a dusty dream. Is a signal that asked you to stop? Yeah, maybe. It just a prediction. Don't be so serious on my writing, are you still wondering why am I having this kind of thought? It is not a theatre show, it is a play, a showtime from my inner self. It was a lie. What kind of lie? Actually, is a secret. One of my characteristic, my personality. Not beautiful at all, sometimes, it was pretty, was. No, it wasn't.
Don't ask me why, I don't have any reason to explain to you. Body and soul are connecting to each other, they won't feel pain together, if the body get hurt, the soul try to comfort the body. It just an idea from my mind, a bit crazy, insane. Human beings do have feelings towards some kind. A needle is just a needle, if you don't carry it carefully, it might hurt you.
When you wish for something, it can't be yours, it always belongs to others. There is no chance at all. When you are craving for something eagerly, it is always hard for you to gain it. You try it for many times, you keep telling yourself you need more time but time doesn't wait for you. It might belongs to you, just a short period.
Never dreamt of it again, you will still see it. Appreciate this dream to be part of your memory, you still can remember this dream means that it maybe part of your life for once. In the end, it will gone and disappear. Saying goodbye is always the hardest choice for you to leave. Dreaming is not a hobby, it just wanted to let you know that we are going back to the remaining memories that had been part of your happiest moment.
