dreamscape

Where are you? You, who will rock my boat, you, who's boat I will tip over?
Do you think of me too? Do you wonder where I am?
What do you look like? I need to know if I am to find you among all these others.
Do you puzzle my looks? Do you imagine me blond, brunette or red head?
What do you do? Are you an academic, builder or artist? Software programmer, retailer or evil genius?
Do you wish to know what I am up to? Do you see me as a hairdresser, waitress or beauty queen? Professor, priest or business woman?

I challenge you - find me.
I am right here.
Next to the absinthe drinker, in the cafe, in the bar. Easily spotted from a distance.
The one with the grey, see-through skin, pale hollow eyes, an empty glass in front of me.
Find me, be my saviour.
Give me something I have never had before.
Security.