This morning i had a dream about you
We gone somewhere over a place that looks unfamiliar for me
We are a backpackers i have the big one and you have that leather one we hung it on our shoulder
We drop by to a Coffee Shop we sat there on the corner.
I realize something strange, everyone is talking in different foreign language. I put my bag, and about to order some drink in the middle i met an old couple said "Looks like states eh?" i left you on the corner of this coffee shop
As i ordered a cup of coffee and waited till my order came out. The doors wide open"Bang!" it slammed i turn my back and i saw a big guy short hair white sleeveless shirt blue jeans and a Ray Ban covers his eyes. He came in. A poke on my shoulder made me turn my head "Vanilla Frappuccino young boy" i get the coffee by the plate, get some sugar, and go back to the corner where i left you.
I found that you gone from that corner. It is not even funny. I hold a bag i think it's yours and i gone further to where you sat earlier, there's another backpack and they all empty. I looked outside there's nothing instead of roofless car passed, sunny weather, and a palm tress on the corner of the street. Nothing i can hear instead of mix spoken foreign language by the visitor, none of them look at me or even give me something useful, information? It was sunny and a bank across this coffee shop and i heard a screeching tire.
i opened my eyes and see my room, the heart is thumping hard. I need a glass of water