Wednesday, August 22, 2007

AGAIN?! I thought all this was over with...

Why has he permeated my dreams again?

It was all very odd. Sophia Luu was there, Lian was there…and I’m not sure who else. It was some kind of school event or something. I was there. We had to go down a set of stairs. It was really crowded. It was sort of outside, kind of like the 6 train at the municipal building. There was something about me being in the Navy. Like a Navy reserve and I was really tough and some guys were really impressed. Either way…

We were going down the stairs and I see D-’s braided head (even though I know he cut his hair off already). I do my “I don’t see him” thing because why would I give him that satisfaction? Was I trying to look like I didn’t or was I trying to look like I am pretending to not see him? I’m not sure. I think the desired effect is a cross between the two because it makes him wonder therefore he’ll think about me and also because I’m not sure which effect I want myself. The glance happened twice. He was with HER, J-. She, of course, ignores me. I don’t care. He sees me the first time but I look away. The second time he makes the effort to say hi. I go over to him and he gives me a hug and kisses me on the lips with a little flick of the tongue. I am aware that Lian is there and she finally sees who D- is. Aware that other people are watching and we are in a massive crowd, and especially aware that SHE’s there, I kiss him back but I make sure it’s a deep kiss. We make small talk I think. As a sort of I forgive you, I tell him an early happy birthday. He tells me “Yea, it was on the 29th” and I thought he was testing me because I know it’s on the 25th that has not come yet. He didn’t look like he was testing me so I let it go. We get to the end of where we were supposed to be and apparently it was a basketball game. He tells me “It’s just you. There’s no one else. I promise. It’s just you and me.” He kisses my hand goodbye and I lick his finger and he does a double take and smiles. I don’t think I actually see his face at any point after the initial hello. Was this just the nature of dreams or was it more that once I stopped caring about what people were saying and it was just the two of us that I was concerned with it became more about what we were doing and feeling. We don’t want to let each other go. Our fingers are locked. I think there was hope of something that made the moment longer. He told me he’s playing and that I should get good seats. SHE was already looking for one and I look at the line in front of me and I see that it’s not that long so I’m not even going to worry about fighting for seats with HER. I kiss him goodbye and I go back with my friends. I wake up disappointed.

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