Looks like i had a dream…

I see me walking under the sun in some fancy streets, running on a beautiful beach, feeling the breeze of a new city and fighting my vertigo  looking down a bridge…

Where did i go? What did i do?

It’s been a while that i didn’t feel that way. Beautiful and free.

A voice call me “Princess…”

It’s nice to play, maybe dangerous.

A moment of magic, fire and roses.

A kiss.

We are driving and the radio is playing a song, the view of the city is amazing.

I feel cold.

Again fire, a white swan in a secret garden…i look at you.

I want to hold you, i can’t.

I close my eyes and i am gone.

Cinderella.