Good Morning, Zephry.

"Good Morning Zephry" I glanced at my alarm as it cooed Lucas' Good morning audio voice which I set to be my alarm's ringtone. Yeah, I woke up first you damn alarm. Once again, it was all just a dream. I sighed and again found myself drowning in my undying sobs and unending teardrops. I f*****g live another life again only to be awaken by the reality that I was just only dreaming. Everytime, every single time. I thought it was for real. I really did hope it was real. But also everytime, I'd wake up with this green ceiling of my room who'se been a witness of my undying agony of lonileness and frustration. When will I be waking up and live the life I dreamed not afraid by the tendency of waking up with just me and this green ceiling?