dream.

I woke up, not because of the cold chilly
aircon which my mom enabled for me.

It's a dream, a dream which is so realistic that
when I woke up, I can't believe that my eyes actually
teared and its watery. It is not because I'm tired
or the effects of just waking up, get it?

Its the dream..

It is not a scary dream, but a sad dream about
my life and how I lost something.

NOT MY OAKLEY!

It is how I lost this someone.
fuck. I'm emotionally unstable again.