Somehow I keep visiting those places in my dreams, places i thought that would erase from my mind since i forgot your face, since i decided it was time to move on alone. In a way I think our story is not finished, but i can't keep coming back to you, and you can't keep melting on me. Last night I had a dream I used to have a lot, I fighted against the world, I threw diamonds to the sky and tried to illuminate it. But the dream never stopped, I found you on the meeting place, when the sun was still reflecting on the lake, and i was shaking cold.. Somehow I know I should stop going there.
