I sit near your. I stare at you while you stare at the stars. I admire you with deep admiration, then you stare at me. I sunk into you and start dreaming. I see it all, I can see the perfection of your skin and the smell of roses from you. I, then lose myself into you and we make another eye contact, with another dream. I lose you.. But I sense you behind me and then you hug me. My skin.. it feels so cold, like if the death itself was touching me. I woke up from it, and you're staring at me. I look away to the roses. I again can still feel you, but I don't see you. I woke up again... This time death has abandon me, and left me in thisΒ Β and alone. I notice that, there was no you or us, everything was... My greatest fantasy...