It was cold and i was full of sweat.
It must've been around 3am and i could tell ; the sky was dark,no stars around,only a shy silverish moon hiding behind the dense clouds..
My heart was racing,my blood was boiling,a poisonous,shivering chill all over me..

It was dream,was it not?

Ah;It was a pair of dark,brown eyes which were made only to stare at me.
A a pair of thin,pale lips which were made only to smile at me.
And everynight i would whine.And everyday i would rue.

My soul locked to his soul and my eyes set on his eyes.
For that was the loudest silence he could ever give to me,and only me.