Last night I was awake through the orange light blinking… Each blink brought me memories of the days that clouds were so far away… both flattering and disturbing moments… reminded me of the city of the lovers and the adventurers… the times of she loving him and he loving her back… and then all started fading out…

The last blink, just before I fell asleep, took me on a journey… to the “meaning” of my future and the eternal happiness that is everyone’s dream… and not even a second later, my own dream started to take place… one that was vague but still vivid to leave my brain at rest and free from all the scars… free from the fake idealistic visions in life… the kind of dream that makes you soulful inside and gives you the strength to put all those scars in a drawer inside your peaceful mind…

To be continued…

S