We promised to come here together, the beach, where you love the most.

We dreamt about coming here just the both of us and enjoy the cold breeze.

We planned on our activities here together, and I remember them all.

It was all for together, but things changed before the 'together day' happen.

"only both of us, together." This has always been happening in my dreams every nights. 

Dreams just remained as dreams, something I really wish to really happen to us, but it never comes. 

Sweet dreams, that comes to me while I'm finally fall asleep after hours thinking about you, has never failed to make me smile like an idiot while sleeping and giggling like the happiest person on earth. 

Who knows that those sweet dreams has become the reasons of my tears falling uncontrollable with heart clutching every mornings I open my eyes? 

How is that even possible when I still wish for those dreams to come to me even I know that I'll have to hurt like millions knives stabbed right at my chest when I'm awaken from it? 

Maybe... maybe I love you too much that every impossible things became all possible when it comes to you.