"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?