Yes,
I was just dreaming

 

    When we met each other in someplace. You did strange movements. And It makes me believe that you liked me and you loved me since our first met. You smiled at me.. You looked at me.. you really made me believe.

 

    But when I am dying now, when I mark many questions about you , when I think of our moments again.. It doesn't make me believe. I feel that I was just dreaming. I was just dreaming about you. I just wanted you. I just wanted you to love me. It was just feelings.

 

    I know . I don't need to believe. I don't like dreaming.. even I hate doing it. You like someone. Someone who's better than me. If you want me.. maybe you tried to be here , besides me. About your movements? Maybe it was just my feelings. Forget it! Leave me! I don't want to be a dreamer. I just want to be me,myself.

 

Now, STOP DREAMING! MAKE DREAMS COME TRUE!