Thursday, December 6, 2007

The Sleep

You dreamed me one night. Now I'm dreaming you back.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

But if only dreams were enough. Living you in my dreams will never do. Its like dreaming of food, while you starve and die a little bit more every day

. said...

The dream is real in the abstraction's reality. I'm so quiet asleep. Only when I wake up, I'll speak.

Anonymous said...

Blue sky. Me.

Anonymous said...

Wake up!

Anonymous said...

Green trees. The river isn't for me.