You were in my dreams
We haven't talked in a while... I don't understand why I died - why I don't exist in your life, why you didn't see us right. You don't love me anymore, I know; I know. I also don't feel those things for you no more. But something, something is still with me: those good old days we spent together, those memories. How did you appear in my dreams last night? It's like you want to talk to me all right, like you want to communicate, to repair what you've broken, but no... it's a nightmare. You were in my dreams, not just yesterday... But instead of them being true and good, you left me to die and rot in a nightmare. But I didn't die, like I normally would. You see, I'm still alive and well, Without you I am better than ever! But I'm still sorry if I done you wrong, It hurts thinking of our forgotten love song. 2025.IV.8.
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