Why does reality so hard?

So I had a dream about this guy last night. I know him pretty well, or I used to. We were best friends and one day at his house he put his arm around me and stuff and we like cuddled for a bit and then I go home and he takes it back that he said he liked me. But in my dream he liked me for more than an hour. I mean. I thought I was over it but I'm not apparently. Why does life so hard? I mean, I liked this guy for SOOOOOO long. Like YEARS. Then he FINALLY likes me back. And then he doesn't. Wtf. And then my brain has to freaking make me dream about him again. Ugh.

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darkangels
#1
I learnt to dealt with things like these because my motto is: "Life's a masquerade". It comes out pretty obvious in my fics :/
foodloveme
#2
reality because IT IS reality. does that even make sense