It’s the same recurring nightmare that I dread every night before I go to sleep.

Waking up with cold sweats, and out of breath.

I can’t help but wonder if it was all a sign.

In this dream I’m falling off a cliff, and it’s an endless way down. Worst part, I’m falling further and further away from you. And that scares me.

But before I hit rock bottom, I wake up.

And that’s when it hits me. That although this nightmare is very surreal, I do wake up, and realize that you’re no longer here.