Why do these dreams still plague me when all I want is to keep on moving forward?
Last night was the worst dream I ever had.
You came back, without a word I smiled at you, and gave you a welcome hug.
It made me hope. AGAIN! Damn me.
Well, I guess I am damned.
Last night when I was talking to Aeroul, you sent me a text asking me where am I. I sent you back that I am at home.
Good. You know how to rock my world. Sorry, darling, but I know how to rock it even more.
Tonight, I'm going to party hard.
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