[ Free De La Hoya x Reader Insert ] " if I were to wake up to a dream, my joy won't be contained, every night i can still perceive, yourself standing in memory lane, after all the passing dreams, leaving behind all of my things, i remember of those dusty times, where it was just you and i, living. " <<a tale of missing someone unconditionally. of trying to deal with problems, and paying regards to those who truly love you no matter how mediocre you are.>>All Rights Reserved