Darling,
Last night I had the most beautiful dream.
It was a bright summer day.
And you were there.
We were at some sort of festival.
And you were there.
We rode on a Ferris wheel and ate fried junk food.
And you were there.
We sat together beneath a tree, eating ice cream.
And you were there.
We kissed and even though it was a dream, it felt so real.
But darling, the best part is,
You.
Weren't.
Gone.
YOU ARE READING
Going, Going, Gone [Completed]
Teen FictionDarling please don't be gone. * * * * * * * * * * letters of love from a boy who is still going to a girl who is almost gone
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