i dreamt of you,
you are still the leonard that has disappeared in my life for pretty long,
that leonard who cares,
who will drag me to the doctor when i am feeling a little sick,
who play with my hair and tell me that i always do that too,
you are still so sweet, sending me to work,
and when i blink my eyes,
the person whom i thought was you sitting that the busstop,
wasnt you.
it was someone else.
but that leonard is already gone.
he no longer cares like before,
maybe he got some other people in mind,
hanging on his heart,
let it be, let it go.
i can do it,
i must do it.
good bye, my almost lover.
