Triss

Those moments when you think you found someone you wanted to get to know and see where it goes. They say the words you wanted to hear, but in the end it was just a dream. A dream you want to grasp, but cannot grasp. So you wonder if you should walk away from ever believing that dream would come true. You wonder if you should just let the dream fall through the fingers like sand. As you watch the sand fall and washed away by the waves of tears... because it was all just a dream. You were just a dream.

Just musing from a dream I had.