It was sad in the dreams.
I simply couldn’t take it, even the slightest reminder of what happened.
It was hurtful. It was deep. It was long.
If I keep ignoring it like I’m doing now, I hope one day I can forget.
I don’t look forward to the day I can look back and smile. I don’t need to know how strong I am. Who
I just want to live on, happily.