living dream

A figure appearing, he is right infront of me. Tall and handsome, like none has seen. I hear your whispers and feel your fingers in my hair. A face so clear, secretly hidden but to me, there. who is he? A stranger or someone i've laid eyes on before. These familiar features run through my head once more. So close and yet so far, why can't i stop thinking, about that smile thats gotten my heart pacing. The sound of his voice is constantly on replay. His fragrence left everywhere, for i could only smell. Is he real? Well only if dreams could come true, Escape and enter a world unkown.