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Originally Posted by foreverasskiss
you mean those dreams you feel in yr gut about unrequited love and yr dead mother? the after when yr in the shower early in the morn you cry?
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FUCK I hate those.. Its like, in your real life you totally know why those relationships failed, indeed the very fact they failed is evidence enough as to why you moved on. But in your dream life your dream self doesn't remember all that rational shit, it just remembers the raw love. Funny thing about true love, like cigarette addiction it never goes away. Maybe it subsides. Maybe you even get used to not having it. However, it never goes away. It is a dull ache and deep craving that is always there, ever constant, ever gnawing at the back of your mind..
Then there are those dreams about family you've lost, or friends that aren't around anymore, or jobs you almost had, or bands you were in.. fuck. I need a beer!