Nightmares That Intrude
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Voor volwassenenCompleet vri, mrt. 11, 2016<5 mins
A nightmare I had myself, of an ex-lover that would most likely not sit and watch me die, but instead this suicidal nightmare gave me more of a lesson. Maybe he wouldn't watch me commit my own death, nor would I commit to such violent action, but that in need he wouldn't be of help in any way.
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