well i had this dream. about someone. who im not really supposed to dream about.
in my dream, i was really sick. like dying. and i was laying in this bed in an appartment. and i hear a door open and close. and in walks.. him. and he looks really concerned. he takes off his backpack and gets into bed with me. and he starts rubbing my back. and i feel like im dying. and i start to cry. and he whispers that he loves me, and he takes my hand. and he whispers that he'll never let go. and i tell him that im the one letting go. and that im sorry. and he kisses me. and i guess i die. because i wake up.
