Even in my dreams, you still linger. There's still the fantasy that we would reconcile and things would be happy again. I can't escape you both in reality and in dreamland.
Went out with a couple of friends, walked around the mall, talked for a long ass time haha. Came home around 2:00AM.
Contemplating on my story from time to time. Will it be understood, will it be well received? Sigh, or will it be met with indifference, with hostility.
