I just wanted to share this with you, it's not exactly in order but it was just a dream I had.
As time flies my dreams become more vivid and sketchy, and not the weird dreams you get or have when you smoke pot. Where everything is weird and colorful and trippy.
This is what I see, murder, blood, isolated streets, my ex-lovers, dead people( I won't say what I saw it's.. I'll just say unhuman)
But anyway... going into the dream
I was sitting on a roof top,on a bench.Strangely there was a perfect circle sorrounding the roof top of skyscrapers. And there he was Mr.RoyalDoucheBag, right by me.
I can't remember exactly what we were talking about, but for once it was a normal conversation and I was actually enjoying it, and then this question came up and it all went back to normal.
He glared at me hazel eyes at the sight of dusk, his eyes filled with manipulation.
"Who do you love?"..I love Gavin
He frowned at my response waiting for another one.
I looked at him nervously and like I'm about to rage. I scratched my arm with force frustrated, and said to him. "WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO SAY TO YOU?!, THAT I LOVE YOU?, BECAUSE I DON'T"
At that moment he looked back at the circle of skyscrapers, where darkness hit like a black bottomless hole.
I woke up from my dream, and had the urge to check my phone.
At about 9:00 am
"Good morning beautiful"
And that immediately made me forget at what I just woke up from.
It made me smile
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If you ever read this, I love you sweetheart!
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