I'm not sure whether to tell you or not,
but I dreamed about you last night.
Sometimes I really hate myself for that.
I hate waking up.
You were crying and holding me by my shoulders
telling me how stupid you were,
begging for me back.
And just like that, I melted again.
For that one moment, I forgot everything.
I asked you to promise,
and you swore that this time you wouldn't leave me,
that you'd never make such a mistake again.
That's when I woke up.
I was crying, too.
But for a different reason.
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