There's something about the thin line between dreams and whats real that drives us all crazy. I swear to god you were there touching me holding me. Until i woke up. and its been days since i last saw you. Your dreams will **** you faster than any disease. The faint touch you still feel on your skin when you wake up in the morning will **** you faster than any sickness.
I've been having a really hard time trying to put my emotions into words lately, so if this is a little jumbled that's why.