Last night I dreamed about you in my sleep.
It wasn’t a pleasant situation,
but I can tell it’s the best condition of our relationship as it used to be.
Never I imagined missing you like this before.
You, my dear friends, who I no longer talk to.
You, who let me go, and I let go with all my regrets.
Is there a chance for us to meet again?
Or should I see you this way?
Cause I miss you and having you around when everything was fine felt so nice….
