Lone and surreal. I walked through the green garden. Breathing in the chilly breeze mixed with earthy smell and and loneliness. This place stirred up some distant memories. Those not mine. Feeling like I was living someone else's dreams, reviving someone else's memories. Longing and aching the feelings. Wanting to reach out to dreams faded. Wanting to turn back time lost. I kept on walking on the road seemed familiar, tears falling down as I looked at things seemed dear.
What is this feeeling?
