You continue to haunt my sleep. Another beautiful nightmare.. Me. You. The boy. I could feel you. Could feel him. The warmth. The love…. Until I awaken to dark reality.
The reason I say nightmare is A LOT of my dreams come true. (I believe so-called Deja Vu as premonition) but these, they’re just taunting me. I can’t escape
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