Dreaming Of You
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Last published Mon, Nov 30, 2015
I could feel the heat in every breath. I stared into his dreamy eyes hoping that he was feeling the same feeling that I was.
Love. The thing that many people die for. It's needed and people long for it. But, it is also dangerous. It can leave you in tears as they walk away. It causes heartbreak.
I was not about to fall for it. Something far more important in my life was actually worth dieing for.
Her.
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