Had been having dreams every night since last week. It’s tiring, waking up feeling like you didn’t have enough sleep because you were busy running around mentally for the past 6 hours.
I’ve had so many different dreams; of zoo/work/family/heaven/church/time/him(s)/them/life.
You appeared in my dreams again. This time, you didn’t say or do anything. We were like strangers. It was really awkward, even your friends were there. (Hurhur.) And somehow you seemed really pissed off at me, like you were really determined to have nothing to do with me anymore.
I wonder if you’re really feeling this way in reality. You probably would. You should, I guess. I wonder if I’m just dreaming of the future again.
How long do I have to wait, before we can be normal again. Sigh.