Just when you think it's over, you dream.
Some nights I wish I didn't remember anything, just like when I'm awake.
Sometimes I wish the dreams will stay forgotten.
Water remains still until a pebble comes along and ripples the silence: my mind perhaps, works the same way? Sure seems that way
If anything I don't like waking up thinking of the past that has been kept and buried. A closed chapter that resurfaces every time I see him in my dreams. This, really needs to go away. Please.
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