My worst fear, and it just became real in my dream.
I'm crying so much, but silently because i don't want to wake anyone in this lovely family that i'm staying with.
It's times like these that i hate not being with someone so so much:
I don't have anyone to comfort me when I'm really sad.
I'm alone.
And atm, i'm in real need of a man hug.
But i won't get one.
Because i don't have a man.
And worse, so much worse, i can't shake this dream.
Because this dream is the reason i'm crying and upset and in need of comfort.
Oh, how i want the morning to come.
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