This book isn't done...i haven't had the stamina in a long time to continue to the parts that have hurt me the most.
I have went through so much by the telling...and recalling of this story....she still haunts me
I see her in my dreams...and I can smell her in the air and hear her whisper in my ear.
It's not healthy is it...to love the dead.....but we all still dance in our own way.
YOU ARE READING
Across the night, and to the moon we went
No FicciónA story of how I met a lovely girl, while singing a song in a restaurant. Very real story, unfortunately it's not as sweet as it may seem to be. There is always a catch in life.
