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December 3, 2015
I keep dreaming about you and I want it to stop. See, when I wake there's this unpleasant feeling that I can't quite pinpoint if it's brewing anger or aggressive indifference, it's almost like a nonfeeling, is what it seems like, but it's eating at me and well, I can't get up and I find myself wanting to sleep in so I can dream of something else and not have to think of that dream I had of you for the rest of the day. It's here now, I guess, that familiar yet strange knowing: It was bad all along.