He smiled, and stopped all my worries at once. The idea of him cradled me in his arms. He told me it would be okay, and told me he loved me, and told me this was real. I didn't want to escape from his warmth. I loved him so much. I wanted all of him. I wanted the universe to bring us together. It felt so real.

I looked up from his shoulder that was now covered with my tears and gazed into his eyes. His stare pierced right through my soul. It all seemed so real. His lips were inches from mine. He noticed this too, and took the opportunity to kiss me. I relaxed into our lips locking with each other. His strong yet soft hands, ran up and down on my back while gently brushing through my hair.

I wanted to cry again. I knew, I knew, this was a dream. This was a dream. This was a dream.

"Please..."

"What baby?"

"Tell me you love me again."

And he did. The 3 words spilled from his mouth created a sweet melody. It felt so real.

"Now wake up."

And I did.