Last night I dreamt I was at my funeral again.. I dreamt of someone that always pull me down to my grave.
Is it really necessary? Where all I can feel these days are agony?
But.. in my dream, you're there. You loved me, you pulled me up. Somehow, you made me feel safe and sound...
Somehow..I felt that once I gave up myself on us, I'll never be the same again..
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Carefree | RyeJi
Fanfiction"maybe someday.. I'll meet you. " "right?" A story of a friendship with cruel scenes. Moments that cannot be filled with memories again.
