Reaccurance

i been having these rather accurate dreams of me sitting in the woods, my head would lay on this 90 ft tree, staring into the pale orange sky. My eyes were fixated on the blinding sun. Words would circulate and appear in this rather strange font in-front of me , they would scroll too fast in-front of my eyes. I couldn't make out a sentence. But i do know these words, "Remorse, Love, Scarring", were inside those words. i would try to blind myself in the dream to escape the words by keeping my eyes on that blinding sun. I have this dream rather often. A familiar voice was heard in my dream. The one i used to love voice was surfacing my ears, but his words were to soft to understand. Sometimes i wake up in tears because these dreams would never go away. - Lethargic Rain