we used to...

I dreamed... that i was waking up,
i turned on my mp3 player going thru the songs we used to like,
walked the streets we used to walk,
thought about the things we used to talk...
drove around the corner we once kissed,
and took a sip of coffee at the place we used to be...
went again thru that book we once read,
and laughed about the same stupid jokes u once told me.
I thought I'd never like to wake up, but who wants to live in a world made of sand.
Sand that falls from your hands when u try to clutch it...