My dreams would always give me a little “sneak peak” if you will, into life. If I would have a reoccurring dream, it almost always came true in one form or another.
NOW though the one that keeps popping up is naive and annoying.
Short and sweet, we break up. Well, you dump me. Its always somewhere different but your always wearing the same thing. Same words are said. I give the same reaction.
I’ve been having it so often it seems like it already happened. So often it doesn’t even fucking bother me when I do have it.
Looked it up, and it’s not a bad omen, but from now on, my dreams are shit to me.