I’m hurt.
Don’t go.
Stay.
There’s so
much more we don’t know.
Yet.
Don’t hold
my hand again,
Not in that
way.
Don’t get
closer and closer behind me.
Like you
did in that ballroom, yesterday.
Don’t hold
my hand,
Not when
I’m already feeling your breath.
Don’t get
too closer, please.
Just like
you did, yesterday,
Just like
you did in my dream.
Our fingers
were dancing together,
I felt you
closer, even knowing you shouldn’t be there.
Even
knowing it wasn’t real.
I struggled
against that attractive force,
So
unexplainable.
I’m hurt.
Don’t go.
Leave,
please, forever.
I refused
you, in my dream.
Now, that
I’m awake,
All I can
say is that, somehow,
You’re
still here.
Don’t go.
Never come
back.
There’s so
much more we don’t know.
