In my nightmares someone else is calling you theirs

In my nightmares someone else is calling you theirs

In the darkness of my nightmares, a chilling realization haunts me - someone else is calling you theirs. The mere thought sends shivers down my spine, as I am consumed by a sense of dread and despair. The feeling of helplessness washes over me, as I am forced to witness the one I love being claimed by another.

The nightmare begins with a sense of unease, a feeling that something is not quite right. As I navigate through the twisted landscape of my subconscious, I am confronted with the sight of you in the arms of another. Their possessive grip on you is suffocating, their eyes filled with a sinister gleam as they declare you as their own.

I try to scream, to reach out and pull you away from their clutches, but my voice is silenced by the overwhelming sense of powerlessness that grips me. I am a mere spectator in this twisted dance of possession, forced to watch as you are taken away from me by someone who does not deserve you.

The nightmare plays out in vivid detail, each scene more agonizing than the last. I see you smile at them, a smile that used to be reserved for me. I hear you laugh at their jokes, a sound that used to bring me joy. And with each passing moment, my heart breaks a little more as I realize that I am losing you to someone else.

As the nightmare reaches its climax, I am consumed by a sense of desperation. I reach out to you, begging you to see the truth, to break free from the chains of their possession. But my pleas fall on deaf ears, as you continue to drift further and further away from me.

And then, just as suddenly as it began, the nightmare ends. I am left gasping for air, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to shake off the lingering sense of dread. But deep down, I know that the nightmare is not truly over - for in my heart, someone else is still calling you theirs.