You were there, I remember seeing you in my dream.
We ran throughout that kind of park without knowing which way to look.
We walked merrily toward a cave you sighted; purple stones muddled in each others.
Close enough to see how deep the enter was, we looked at each other and didn't needed to speak to understand what was our fancy.
-let's take a gander.
As we went down the stone-stairs I began worried about that idea.
The walls around us were in a form of triangle each side joined at the ceiling.
Soon an acrid smell filled the space and the stones was oozing and a bit slippery.
I would then turn back but probably because you're a girl my ego made me forget that decision.
The sun-light who came along us few minutes ago disappeared gradually.
I tried to reasoned you:-we should go back out of this eerie place, my parents will be worried in a bit if we don't.