This morning, I woke up with my fingers and toes feeling numb and cramped, my throat was desert dry and my head felt like it was heated with charcoals just minutes ago. Then I know, I had a bad dream.
THE GIRL
JOSSY Twenty June Student in Mass Communications
JOSSY
-Perfection; Her anti drug.
HER SAYS
She adores karma and fairytales. A prince in shiny armor.Her sunshine, her love. Her EUGENE. Love is not singular except in syllable' Like all dreamers, she confuses disenchantment with the truth. Its in the hearts and mind ofYOU and I.Baby, lead the way.