Echo [Completed] // z.m

*Click* Picture after picture I take and you're there. Not really but on the camera screen. You're in my dreams. Your touch sends me away yet I've never met you. Kiss me again. Make me feel alive in my reverie. Who are you? If I feel this way in my dreams, why would I ever wake up? ***This story is based off the book 'Elixir' by Hillary Duff. I will not/do not copy word for word nor do I steal the whole concept. If you've read that book and you see similarities, this is the reason why.