u/Acceptable_Glass5287

If only life was like a movie. I'd wake up tomorrow morning after a very bad dream, but I'd be back in my bed, and back in your arms. I would wake up and be back to a time where the future seemed limitless, and back to a time where I could only ever imagine that future with you. You came into my life when I needed you the most. I took a gamble, and for a while, I couldn't believe my luck. I was the luckiest girl in the world. You gave my dull, gray world vibrant color. For the first time in my life I had something to live for, and that something was you. I treasured you, cherished you, lived for you. I needed you. Loved you. You gave me strength when I had none. You gave my life purpose. You knew all that too. I don't know what changed, but when you left, everything good about life left with you too. All of it. Since then I've been "living" a life on auto pilot, mostly mixed with sadness, regret, and the constant wish that I will wake up tomorrow in your arms, and this will all be just a bad dream.