A dream or a reality?

What am i doing?

Reading a book,

A storybook to be precise,

- wide sargasso sea? =.="

I dislike it,

Just like always,

Feel like something is wrong,

Really wrong,

But i dunno what is it,

it feels like,

a riddle that cannot be solve,

a book full with mysterious word,

a room with just pictures,

thousand of them,

maybe millions,

But all the pictures with no me partake,

Its all seem familiar,

But still i can't remember,

i cried,

for no reason,

i laugh,

because i don't understand,

i wonder why,

- Lemon tree song's?

The end is here,

End?

I mean bedtime,

and i went to bed,

the dream repeated itself again.

Where cries, laughters repeat itself.

I want to shout,

but there is no echo,

no reflection of me.

Is dark as usual,

But i fear no more.

I learn from the past,

I just stay quiet,

And time just past.

Because

now i see,

the picture got one familiar face,

thats


YOU.

To : My beloved friend. :)