It's that sinking feeling.
That one you get when you know something happened
That sinking feeling
And that thought...
"This can't be real. It has to be a dream."
But nothing can wake you from the harsh reality
Not even the funerals
The burials
The tears
Nothing.
No one.
Until it's too late.
And this time...it's you.
Idk just made this off the top of my head...