Monday, December 11, 2017

I was dreaming

I was in the woods, it was dark, I was alone. I could see all the stars above me. The leaves were crunching each step I took. I was touching the trees. I could hear the wind blowing. I realized I didn't know where I was. I got scared. I stopped. You said "Angie come this way." I turned to find you and I woke up. I cried. I miss your voice. I miss you.

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