Last night you were beside me your arms tight around me, my head on your chest, everytime I looked at you I got a kiss. Each breathe between us I felt, but everytime I saw her I had a pain of guilt. I never wanted you to leave, but first a romantic kiss between you and me. Light was low, together we stood, then you told me you forgot my favorite thing, a kiss on the cheeck, but then the worst you forgot to speak...
then I woke up from my dream.
