What happens when we open our eyes and we see the same faded ceiling and when we move our feet, we touch the same fabric? What happens when you face your right side and you see me facing you?
What happens when I try to kiss you even though our breaths smell? What happens when you let me kiss you and for even just a second, I feel you kiss me back? What happens when you trace the edges of my face and I touch the back of your neck? What happens when you hug me tight and I hug you even tighter?
What happens when we spend all day touching and feeling and we are still clueless about what we've experienced?
What happens when we've come to our senses? What happens when we realize we were asleep all this time? What happens when we wake up from this great dream only to be disheartened by the fact that it was just a dream?
What happens when I finally accept that I was the only one dreaming, that this was just MY dream?
H I M : What happens when you've finally realized that you were the only one dreaming? It was very real to me.






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Eat well, stay fit, die anyway.
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"they will see us waving from such great heights,
'come down now,' they'll say,
but everything looks perfect from far away
'come down now,' but we'll stay..."