I feel like I just woke up from a coma
And the first thing I remembered was a face that I don't know anymore...
A face I have not seen in years..
I don't know if such a thing as a lucid coma exists, but it's the closer image I can get for what I'm living since the past week
I woke up
Everything before and during the coma exist simultaneously in my mind right now
And I'm trying to find a place for every memory and every feeling that came back to me
And this face
This persisting face
The face the has never been here and now is everywhere I go
This familiar face
This dear face
That once was my home, my mirror, my face
The face that came to me on the most powerful dream
to wake me up
