Recurring dreams


Anxiously standing in a busy airport
There's nothing, 
But a crowd full of strangers
Little by little, 
I hope to finally meet you
However,
 I've never have seen your face before
What should I do?
At that moment, 
My eyes met with someone else across the room
My heart begins to pound loud
Yet,
Your voice was all that I heard
Everything else had become a blur
Please, 
Don't call out my name
I might just wake up
I don't want to repeat this dream again 
Please,
No more tomorrow's
If we don't end up together in this lifetime
Perhaps if I wait long enough, 
We will in another 


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