life in a glass house.

in my dream him and i were on a stretcher. under only a white sheet. completely naked. he was on top of me. i could feel his breath on my neck. i put my arms around him. he had stitches climbing all the way up his spine. he was covered in blood and bleeding all over me.i saw him today. i couldn’t bear to look at him.

in my dream him and i were on a stretcher. under only a white sheet. completely naked. he was on top of me. i could feel his breath on my neck. i put my arms around him. he had stitches climbing all the way up his spine. he was covered in blood and bleeding all over me.
i saw him today. i couldn’t bear to look at him.