Saw the title above? Yea, it's about a guy in my dream. Well, I don't know why I feel so familiar with him. Maybe I dream about him before but I just can't tell. I act like I knew him but I couldn't make out of his face. I know he have a black hair with the hairstyle that I like, wearing black spectacle, buff and charming. That's all I can remember.
He make me feels special and happy. Really. I still remember that feeling. It full with joy and happiness. The moments when I'm with him, they all fading away. I can't remember anything. But the feeling still there.
It's only just a dream. And once again, reality hits me back. Dreamland is fun but reality is real. That's it.