Wait

"Come on. We are going to be late!"
He is about to meet with his friends. But he seems nervous.  I am nervous. He needs to get back to his room. "What else do you look for?"
"I am looking for something. Maybe you should go on first?"
That time I actually walked few steps from him but suddenly it devastated me.  And,  I stop.
"I will wait for you."

Then, he keeps busy with his searching,  "Alright. Just wait for me." he said.

He then found what he got and shouts, "Let's go! " he put his hand on my hip.  But it does not discomfort me. I lingered my hand on his back.

"I know you are going wait for me."
"I won't hesitate."

The more I think about this dream he was my soulmate. My mind wants to tell me I might have found him. He was close to me. Yet, I just need to wait.
One last time. Every day.