Yesterday I saw myself amidst tiny yellow mustard flowers.You deny it or not,we were together then, my Dear.I swear,I remember your robe flotting in air,your lethargic arms holding me so close to ur chest,your warmth and the breath.Now standing puzzled on this busy road,I demand the very dream..GIVE ME BACK..Please,dont go indifferent,leaving me here desolate..GIVE ME BACK MY DREAMS
