last night, i dreamed i was running running running it was odd, so when i awoke i thought i was just traveling however, as the morning progressed i could shake the feeling that my dream was dark after some deep thought i realized why i was running you had beaten me. yelled. threatened. attacked. and i was hopelessly running running running
my dreams of him are no longer happy. this wasn't the first occasion i had nightmares at your memory. you drove by again yesterday, but this time i was with another man.. it shouldn't bother me, but im horrified that you're going to show up again, and make these nightmares a reality