Dreams on quicksand

And in my dreams, I saw you there, trapped in the center of my heart, between my hatred and my love, between my pride and my need, between my indifference and my longing. I sat on the sand, alone except for the whispers of the waves, as if the sea knew me... knew my silence when it lingered, and remembered my pain when I dared not speak. The wind caressed the edges of my dress, as if patting my ...