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Dreams are
subconscious thoughts that one is aiming to happen.
That’s what
they say, could it be true?
Why, I
dreamt of you last night, to my dismay.
It’s bizarre
but very vivid…
***
I was in a
trade fair attended by most of the people from school. I was the usual me,
active and sunny. I was busy participating, getting through roles while having
fun with my good old friends. I always have this thought that you will be
attending but I never really expected you to be there.
I was in a
room filled with busy people making something out from nothing. At one time, I
had to go north to grab some stuff. I wore shorts that pretty much exposed my
legs so I had to stop to put some cover on. I looked behind and there I saw
you. I pretended to have not seen you and continued to go my way. As I reached
and talked with the woman, I saw you coming forth towards me, again, I
pretended not to care but my eyes were pointing back at you from time to time.
I hurried
to avoid you but the woman held me back. You stopped and you said “Hi!” in your
most appealing smile and cheerful eyes. In that moment, I felt my heart leapt and
fell beyond its pattern. I wanted to say “hello” but I was too consumed by my
bitterness, I gave you a smirk and head on to my destination.
In my mind,
“how dare this guy to greet me as if nothing happened?” In that specific
moment, I was fuming with bitterness that no one can console me but my self. I
went straight back to the room but again, I saw you. You came near me but I
avoided you like a plague. I wish I knew what to say to you so my heart will be
drenched from all the pain. I wish I can let it all out, but I knew how
pointless it was to discuss things with you.
While you
were so alive talking with your friends and taking shots out from your new
camera, I pretended to be as equally happy as you are. I was told how things
have changed but I was still the same energetic me. If they only knew…
***
The alarm
spared me from going through it all. I rode in the MRT to work and still my
mind was consumed by you. It’s been years, you should’ve left my mind by today
but how come, you still occupy me?
I don’t
know how intense the feeling is, all I know is that I wished I never met you. I
wished that whenever our paths cross again, I will be a whole me, free from
bitterness. It’s illogical to continue hurting. It’s funny how I react so
gravely about you when there was never a definite connection.
Maybe, this
is me in my most undesirable state. Maybe this is me in frustration. Maybe this
is me today… but I know, I’ll get over you someday.
As for a
dream, it may be a subconscious part of a person’s brain, but I definitely
hope, if it comes true, it will be in a friendlier way. No bitterness, no pain,
no amount of sadness and no deadma show!
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