I wish I could've said goodbye, or at least told you how I feel. A world without you is a world I don't want to be in. I just want to see you one last time. I always believed in happy endings when I was younger, I guess the world hasn't lived up to my expectations.

Imagine being fifteen years old with your first crush, wanting your first kiss. Now imagine constantly having nightmares where you die. If those nightmares came to life, would you survive?