I go to my room, and you're up there, looking at my stuff, smelling my shirts, and lying on the bed crying. I try to touch you, but I'm dead. So I lie next to you, and cry, and say I love you. Then you sense my presence. You put your hand out, and even though you can't feel or see me, you knew I was there. You smiled, but we were still crying. Then I woke up.
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Chaos
RomanceSo, pretty much this is a dream that my ex told me about the other.... all credit should really go to him....
