have you ever seen the sea

The sea in the dream was just the sea at first.

Azure and boundless.

Later, there was one more person, wearing a white wedding dress in the dream, with the rising sun and sea behind him.

I can't always see her face clearly, but I know who it is.

Then I didn't want to wake up. I haven't woken up all these years.

Because in the dream she came towards me little by little, that dream was so real, she walked and left a footprint behind her.

If there is a person who is willing to turn his back on the whole world and walk towards you, I know this is clichéd, but even though it is clichéd, if it is true, it will be too touching.

In fact, I can clearly distinguish between reality and dream, but I am still unconsciously addicted.Because as soon as I see her, I know I'm dreaming again.

Like an alcoholic buying drunk, all he wants is that feeling.

We haven't seen each other for a long time, and it's hard to tell who failed whom, or both.

I have never heard of her again, even if I know a little, I have heard of her.I heard that she got a degree, that she went abroad, that she had a good boyfriend who returned from overseas, and that she was engaged.

But that was a long time ago, too.

She sent me an engagement invitation, and I didn't go.

What kind of jerk you say I like.She is not afraid, not afraid that I will make a scene and take her away, although I really want to do so.

It's a pity that she will never leave with me, and I can't make an engagement ceremony, it doesn't fit my personality.

She will not come to me firmly again and again like in her dream.

I have had too many dreams in these years. In the dream, I am smiling, but when I wake up, the pillow is always wet.

The one who was about to come to me in the dream, the one who was almost touching, but I couldn't touch her no matter what.

A small difference, a thousand miles lost.

It's always close, and the dream can't be fulfilled.