The Things I Do: Nightmares
Last night I dreamed about you. You were smiling that beautiful smile of yours and walking down a flight of stairs with a bouquet of white roses and lilacs in your hands. It was your wedding day. Your dress was white as snow and it was layered along the bottom and flowed behind you for what seems…
i’m in love with a boy .
JOHNTAE SHAMAR SHEPPARD .
