Once again, I saw you with a floral pretty dress not too short but not too long. Just perfect.

You were again in the 'place'.
Normally I would have scared people if they come to this hidden place of mine but they wont be able to see me.

But If you were the one who always came, I wouldnt. I wouldnt do that to you. The girl of my dreams.

This time its different. You didnt sit on the piano bench. But this time, I smiled and was truly impress by you even more.

You danced while singing 'come to me'
The dances were simple yet I couldnt help but clap and watch your performance. You were a great dancer too. I was once interested in dancing too actually.

But then I gasp when you accidentally tripped over, I came to you so I can help you but my hand just passed by hers as If I was air.

But It hit me.

She cant see me and I cant touch her.

I stood there watching her get up.
For the first time..

I saw her smile and laugh after tripping over..

Her delicate smile.. a smile I wish I have a picture with that I can carry forever.

Her cute laugh which are already music to my ears.

How I wish I can touch your hands.

How I wish I can meet you.

How I wish you can see me.

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