I was dreaming. A dream about her. Again.

With her long lustrous hair, her heart-shaped face, blue eyes, pink lips.

Her delicate wings, fluttering slowly in the breeze.

Her long, elegant fingers.

Her deep gaze.

Her long purple skirt, and midriff baring top.

She was outta this world.

And she started to walk away. No, float away. She even moved beautifully.

"No!" I cried, trying to run towards her.

But I couldnt move.

We were separated.

Apart.

Forever together?