Some nights

 Some nights, sleep feels like the only place

where everything is still the way it used to be.

Where they’re still there…
right beside you, like nothing ever changed.
And for a little while, it all feels real again.

That’s why waking up hurts the most—
because some dreams aren’t meant to fade…
we just wish they could stay a little longer.

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