𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐲

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i woke up ,  realising i was in tears as the words he said in my dream echoed in my mind .  i couldn ' t stop thinking about him ever since these dreams started ,  it was making it harder for me to let go of him . 

i snuffed as i curled up in my bed ,  hugging the soft toy i will always hug to sleep .  i glanced over to my phone ,  half - expecting a message from him asking if i slept well ,  mostly out of habit .  of course there was none ,  instead or was just my usual wallpaper and numbers showing what time it was .

i sighed ,  i ' m a fool ,  i still look for him despite knowing that he ' ll never come back .  i thought i was over him but no ,  i still cry whenever i think of him .  i still love him .

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