The Hitchhiker

I saw the highway patrol last night in my dream, everything was confused in my mind, flashers were on for emergency situations, everything was ok, why am I here in this boring nightmare?, the things in order, no illegal feelings, I never know what could happen to me and my life, waiting in the rain,what is your dream?, it’s past midnight, I hurt myself, better late than never, I changed all furniture at home – the wooden table, two chairs, the old dresser and the mirror from grandma, the handmade rugs, everything belongs to you, thrown away, given away, far away, the man who I was with miles away and even missed, no found, now my life underwent  a radical change, every stuff is out, except you, you ‘re gone and banana peels, highway patrol, controlling the life, no slipping away, lonely, I am in safe, there are blue flashes all around me, no, never, sitting on the  road very quietly, though all crowd I am here at home, I’ve had no more heart attacks  after you went, many cars and lights coming towards me, he didn’t know whether to be a lover or a friend, it’s too late now to be near me, I am really bored with your dilemmas, one thing he was always doing is missing, I am amongst the cars, waiting in the rain,  I should guard myself all risks of you, try to avoid loving you again and again, wherever there is rain a lot, city roads have special dangers, but I am too late to care of myself  tonight, this way is just to follow the road studs, in the heavy rain, a long terrible dream, missing, she has been missing since she has fallen in love at midnight, the thirty years old beautiful  woman had not been seen since leaving home, waiting in the rain, she was seen as a hitchiker on the highway last night, whoever sees wake her up and make her live again as usual, as every morning, her mother is worried about her a lot, would appreciate any clues about that rainy night…