like a dream

I really wonder why time flows really slow when we're apart and one week turns into one year.
But when we're together... hours flows like seconds.
It is really like a dream; a dream that everybody wants to dream. It lasted so short, that it's hard to remember all the parts of it. But I remember very few things. Oh, it was me standing out there next to the gas station, looking at your house and waiting you to come and give me a very long hug. Then you come I hug you so hard, and I can remember clearly, you acted like you can't breath.
Then we were together for like three hours, that wasn't actually hours, but seconds.And one more thing, I think you gave me few parts of cake because it was your birthday, and I was so happy. The next scene is me sitting at my house talking to my parents.
Then I woke up and realized I have to hurry up to prapare my stuff for college...
It was all like a dream, or maybe it wasn't?