9.37 AM:
I look at you.
You are on my left.
I dreamed about you.
My head is a mess right now.
Just because of you.
The dream felt so real.
I wanted to kiss you. But I didn't because I was afraid about your reaction.
If I would have known that this was just a dream, I would have kissed you.
Maybe this dream was about you because I began to write this book.
Because of this book I'm thinking more and more about you.
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German lessons are boring.
I'm sitting here with the worst german teacher.
Everyone in my class thinks she have bought her graduation on the internet.
She screams at us everytime.
She threatens us with detention when we just say one word.
Every student hates her.
I don't know anyone who likes her.
She isn't teaching us anything, thats on the curriculum.
But now I have to concentrate again.
Because our class and english teacher came in.
Love N.
YOU ARE READING
My Life
Randomthis will give you a deep view into my mind. its important for people who's love is unrequited, like mine.💔 I'm sorry for those who have to feel that what I felt, but there will always be somebody who can build you up again. I know what I'm talking...
