lines before a dream

the relationship between the memory and the reality of something is really strange. the more the distance between the two increases, the more fragmented the memory becomes. one day, you can't picture his face in your head as easily as you normally do, the other you forget the details of his flat, and finally you forget his voice. at least, you think you do. then, you dream a dream one night and hear his voice again, and crystal clear it is! you wake up and it's gone, the dream becomes a memory and you find yourself sadly happy because somewhere inside you still remember, although you can't reach it to your heart's content anymore. i tell you, it's very very strange and it's one of the perks of being human.