I dreamt of you last night.
Something strange would happen… you got frightened… and then you’d hold me, like you’ve never held me before. For some reason, you found haven in my arms.
And then, at that precise moment, the phone rang and woke me up… and you vanished into the mist of that lost dream.
Maybe I just miss you.
Maybe I just think of you sometimes as unreachable… untouchable.
Maybe my dreams are just trying to pull tricks on me.
But still... it was good to feel you holding me... even if only in a dream!