The dream

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I woke up in the middle of the night gasping for air because I had a dream. I had a dream of you and me. I had a dream so vivid that I pulled out my phone and searched for your message but there were none. It was just a dream. You said you missed me. You said you wanted to sort it out . You said that nothing was going on and that you were going to stay. You said many things, that you and I both know that you have said before. Back then it was a lie and now it is a dream. I cried. I cried drowning my pillow in tears. Why? Why was I crying over a person like you in the middle of the night ? I don't know. Maybe I was just tired and want all of this to end or maybe I just felt betrayed and left behind all over again. Either way this sucks because I couldn't fall sleep anymore.

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