How stupid am I for dreaming? For thinking of every little thing possible in life. Every time I do it, everything fades... I only dreamt about it, and it died! All it took was a dream to kill us. To kill what never existed. Every. single. time.
It's only a dream... It's supposed to die. I know it, I'm used to it. But this time, I'm falling to my knees, and I don't know why. NOTHING WAS REAL! I fell in love with the dream, and now I'm dying...
I miss what we never had.
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