I dreamt about you last night, it was truly surreal.
you hugged me from behind on that very road, and as I woke up, I told myself that it was just a dream, yet I smelled your scent on my shirt.
then my dream continue as I fall deeper and deeper into my sleep, I saw you again; smiling at the sight of me, I asked your friend and she said "He have been boasting about you and him hugging you all day long!" and that scorching blush I felt on my cheeks and chest was surreal too.
us holding each others hands in front of the reddish orange sunset on the beach, us hugging in front of my hotel room.
all of that is just one of my stupid dream.
Why can't I stop falling in love with the wrong person?