This is one of my teenage dreams, me with a girl with long dark hair, taller than me, holding hands, watching the modern city. I’ve never meet her but I had many dreams of her by the time I was 15
This is one of my teenage dreams, me with a girl with long dark hair, taller than me, holding hands, watching the modern city. I’ve never meet her but I had many dreams of her by the time I was 15
I wish she was next to me, holding me so tight, loving me. I wish she was real. I’ve made this pencil drawing in my lonely moments, dreaming of the love I am not allowed to have