Bitersweet dreams
I dreamt of you last night. It was has bittersweet has the last kiss you gave me. I woke up happy to see you, to be in your arms again, as if our story hadn't ended yet, and my chest hurting as hell, I could barely breath. My heart doesn't seem to leave you behind, I want to get over you. Since we broke up, everyday I wished I never met you, 'cause now I wouldn't be has broken and lost has I am.