those mornings when you wake up from a very bad dream and realize your pillow is wet your cadar is wet and you quickly feel your eyes which are already wet and swollen and then you realize again that you were actually crying in your sleep as well as in your dream.
those kind of mornings when you wake up from a very bad dream and you just lay there on your bed staring at the ceiling thinking what the actual fuck happen to your usual sweet dreams that you had a bad dream last night. trying to remember each and every detail of the dream, the storyline, the characters, and the events, and eventually feel the heartache over and over again.
those kind of mornings when you wake up from a very bad dream feeling very worried of the possibility of the dream to become real and quickly text him telling some of the events that scared you in the dream hoping he is already awake but waited for his reply because he has not wake up yet, and negative thoughts and a lot of 'what-if's raped your mind.
those kind of mornings. those kind of dreams. and how they could affect you in every possible ways.
those kind of mornings when you wake up from a very bad dream and you just lay there on your bed staring at the ceiling thinking what the actual fuck happen to your usual sweet dreams that you had a bad dream last night. trying to remember each and every detail of the dream, the storyline, the characters, and the events, and eventually feel the heartache over and over again.
those kind of mornings when you wake up from a very bad dream feeling very worried of the possibility of the dream to become real and quickly text him telling some of the events that scared you in the dream hoping he is already awake but waited for his reply because he has not wake up yet, and negative thoughts and a lot of 'what-if's raped your mind.
those kind of mornings. those kind of dreams. and how they could affect you in every possible ways.
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