Last night I dreamt about a warm spring day in California. I was running with my dog through fields of flowers.
I wanted to cry when I woke up alone in a cold, dark apartment, late for work.
Last night I dreamt about a warm spring day in California. I was running with my dog through fields of flowers.
I wanted to cry when I woke up alone in a cold, dark apartment, late for work.
You can always come to San Diego for a visit Julia. Phil