Still remember the dream, vividly playing over and over
again in my head unwillingly.
The pain's real and etched deep down.
If only i could forget it, or i should just let go and move on.
Crawling back to the old self that i had abandon,
for the better. Exhaustion's the only way,
for me to stop the thoughts. Hide behind the
facade happiness, perhaps the best way now.
I see it coming already.