I slept at around 12:15am last night. Pretty good considering how late I usually sleep. Woke up to my snoozedx3 alarm, and read a morning text. Due to my full inbox, I was only able to read..
"(missing) d he said that he was just joking that he loves us. Then he smiled his dimple smile and were friends again :("
When I read the first few words, I immediately went all "WHAAAAT?!" Until I continued reading (secretly hoping it was for real). But that colon, and opening bracket just had to give it away. For some reason it felt SO real. I was kind of upset afterwards. Oh wells. I'm guessing it was a pretty good dream while it lasted, eh?
I just don't get it. I don't like how we're still lingering. Lost in those memories; good and bad times. Then we get to a certain point and say, "FUCK IT." But we just keep going back..
"..Over, and over again."
