He twists and turns, he flips and flops. He shudders and lurches, BANG! He fell out of bed... again! Laying on his back covered and twisted in his blankets and sheets. He doesn''t know what he''s dreamed, but he knows he''s dreamed of her again. He only knows this because he can still feel the warmth of her warmth of her touch. The heat of her breath on the back of his neck. He sighs and gets dressed maybe his search will end today. He hasn''t found her yet but every night he can sense her. But he keeps up his search; his search for her happiness!