3:00 AM Tuesday
Staring at the ceiling. The black surrounding your eyes only gets blacker, but you can't close them.
7:45 PM Wednesday
Had a conversation. She brushed her hair behind her ear, and he noticed the one strand stuck in the corner of her mouth. He moved it aside, they smiled.
9:28 AM Friday
Another day twisted on the parallels of what exists in life and what exists in dreams. Maybe in dreams the ideas are perfect, but perhaps in real life are only perfect for awhile.
4:57 PM Saturday
The longer he stares at her face, the more blurry it got. What is true love? Were they just broken about being apart?
1:55 AM Sunday
Had dreams about the future. Got what they wanted, one of them ran from it. They decide to part.
23 Days Later
11:02 PM Monday
Paralyzed by a romantic notion of how things should be.