Dreams..

Dreams..

The first one I've had in a very long time..

I can't remember most of it now..
just the last part where..
I am back in Singapore..
and even though I said I would never meet you or talk to you again..
for some reason, we were gonna meet up to talk..
yet when we did..
it was you who was ignoring me..

When I finally walked away, you didn't care.

Perhaps this is a sign..
that I no longer exist to you..

and that it's finally over..
for me..