I dreamt of you yesterday night.In my dream,I was at this place,like a wide field or something.So in the dream,i broke down and started to run as fast as i could,feeling totally lost and probably,the worst heartbreak ever.Suddenly,i felt somebody hugging me tightly from behind,holding me tight as if it didn't want me to continue running.That person whispered "please don't cry.everything's gonna be okay.pls don't go just yet".That familiar scent.That familiar voice.That familiar feeling.That familiar warmth of the arms holding me.That familiar comforting feeling of the words that came out of that mouth.I knew it was you.I was positive that it was you.The dream was too real,i think i could have tasted your breath and i was damn sure that I've inhaled your scent.Then suddenly,i woke up from my dream.I woke up to reality and realised that it was just a dream,a pathetic dream that will never happen.I cried because i know that i'll only have you in my dreams and hated the fact that I'm losing you.I've always hated dreams like that,it's not my first time having dreams like that.Those dreams never fail to give me false hopes and who in the right mind loves getting false hope?I think i'm missing you so much,too much actually.