i had a dream.
i dreamt i was visiting an Army house opening event.

i met a few girls,
two of which were from KC.

it was crowded,
but i was excited;

girls that go in a flock tend to look prettier.
we were the top of the crop.

i spotted some familiar army guys.
funny, one of whom was yun loong.

then a performance was staged,
a fake emergency terrorist attack.

a few of us audience who got 'swung' at with a knife needed to lay down and pretend to be dead.

i was one of them.

i woke up in your arms.
you were wearing your army uniform that i loved so much.

you said when the performance was over, i was the only one who is still lying on the ground.
i must have fainted.

i knew you were in the parade.
but what are the chances of you picking me up?

it so happened you were the one to do so.
it so happened that i felt, you'll still always be there for me.

it so happened, that whenever i needed help,
your face is still the first i think of.

why.
we already said goodbye.

why,
do i still cling to you so dearly?

tell me;
why?