I woke up, and scavaged through my bed for my cellphone. i realized, my earpieces formed a noose around my neck and my sheets, already seem to wrap my body. i commited suicide in my sleep. funny. I woke up this morning, disappointed. no texts. I expected that, but i never failed to check every morning that i woke, in case you remember me before you fall asleep. I woken up from a nightmare. And to be honest, i was in a state of denial. Did it happened, did it not? In reality and in sub-consciousness, you wrecked me in both.