I had a dream about you last night.
How sad that even my subconscious knows that you won't be with me ever again.
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The Golden Girl
PoetryJayla was the perfect golden girl. With every bright girl comes a dark mind. Was Jayla's mind just too dark?
December 3, 2017 17:56
I had a dream about you last night.
How sad that even my subconscious knows that you won't be with me ever again.