Dream

Had a dream about you again the other day. A nice dream. We had a short conversation about I can't recall what. And I left you saying something like "but it's too late, you hurt me already".

I miss you I guess. I miss loving you.

When the feeling was real, this is inevitable I suppose. I look forward to thinking about you less and less as time goes by.

You know what I miss most right now? Your warm palm on my back when we walked and when I hugged you in bed. Have I ever told you it was very soothing? That warm palm of yours? I guess I did. And you won't be able to recall as usual.

Apa-apa lah sayang. The boat has left us. And it is for the better.

Nak tidur lah. Tomorrow is another day of less memory of you. I hope.