I still dream of him sometimes, you know ? Dream of the morning I woke up tangeled in sheets with him beside me. Dream of that dreamy eyes he directed to me. Dream of the lazy grin he shot me. Dream of the deep throaty laugh mingled with my own. Dream of the way his lips felt against mine. Dream of the glint in his eyes that morning it all came tumbling down. Dream of that deep throaty laugh caused by her. Dream of that dreamy look in his eyes he directed to every girl but me. Dream of the lazy grin he shot her. Dream of the way his lips were against hers. Dream of the morning I woke up tangeled in my bedsheets without him there. Comming soon Description inside...