she had a dream. lovelier than any flower. the cold breeze came in, she pulled up the blankets; and when she opened her eyes, it was today. before she knew it, the season had changed. and so remained her last fantasy. forever in her heart.
[ SEND A TEXT FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE ]
[text]: Fuck you.
[text]: Where are you?
[text]: I'm sick.
[text]: I love you.
[text]: I wish I could be with you right now.
[text]: I'm at your door.
[text]: Is that all you care about?
[text]: Please stop talking about her/him.
[text]: Just come over, watch a movie, and cuddle with me.
[text]: Don't even start.
[text]: Is that all I am to you?
[text]: Help me.
[text]: Wait, what happened?
[text]: I can't go to sleep because you're on my mind.
[text]: I miss you.
[text]: Good night.
[text]: Stop leaving me voicemails, I'm not going to forgive you.
[text]: Tell me you didn't forget.
[text]: I've had such a bad day.
[text]: Don't talk to me ever again.
[text]: I have nothing if I don't have you.
[text]: After all we've been through, you can't leave me... please.
[text]: Breaking up over a text? You've stooped that low?
[text]: Can you stop ignoring me for a second?
[text]: Sometimes I worry that you won't know how much