It hurts.

Because I always dream about you and me. 

My dreams are about us together and happy. 

It’s about all those moments we spent with each other.

It’s about all those quiet moments in a room full of people.

It’s about how I would lean closer to you and rest my lips on your cheek.

It’s about how you would wrap me in your arms.

And I realise how my dreams are happier than reality. 

Then I wake up and you aren’t there. 
~ A Brahma.