31.5.2014 | 22:11
dreams
I know I loved you. I know I still do. I know you loved me. I know you cant be loving me anymore. But I like playing this mind game, as if you were on the other side. As if you were still looking for me. As if you were listening to my thoughts, laughing when I am laughing, teasing me, bringing me up when I am down and crying when I am crying. As if you were making plans to find a way into my life again. And not revealing anything until then. But giving me signs now and then, so that I can still hope that someone out there gives a damn. And that someone is the one that was meant to be. And then one day I hear a knock on the door. I open it. And I see you there standing. Out of the blue.