in my dreams

I dreamt of him again. It’s the second time in a matter of days.

It was a bit exciting since we were like sneaking out just to see each other.  I can’t describe the feeling when he touched my hand.  It was weird…a bit electrifying actually.

In the dream, he was pretending to be renting out the place next door just so he has a reason to be around the area.  He went to our garage and hid there just so we can talk.

*sigh*

It was a weird dream, but I felt every moment of it…the excitement …the kilig…

Oh well.

Back to reality.