Fated in dreams

Sometimes I dream of you

Our future, our past, and us now

Usually I end up breaking apart 

Listening to your words

Making my world hell

And then I wake up

The truth floods back

Everything is clear again 

Some people are only fated in dreams

 

Bee.Lover

VT

16 years old

More by Bee.Lover

  • Breaking out

    I step out into a cool summer night 

    The air fills my lungs and soothes my anxiety riddled body

    I walk out and feel the calm breeze on my torn up skin, wrapping around me like it's comforting my wounds

  • This is really goodbye

    I've grieved this relationship a million times, a million ways, yet it was always somehow easier because I knew you would come back. I knew how to play my cards so I could be assured that you were hooked as much as I am.