W: Hey, I dreamt of you last night.

W: Seriously, I dreamed that you were playing.




Why on earth would he be dreaming about it? Like of all person, why me? Maybe due to a grudge? Unlikely.



I left my mind at ease.
Solitude overwhelming its every second.
Enclosed in a draughty room.
I prayed.
I hope.
Cool breeze blowing against my perplexed mind.
the drastic change to the atmosphere.
I narrowed down my thoughts.
Who am I,
really.