Saturday, 7 September 2013

I don't want write about you



Thinking of you is easy enough to do. It doesn't take any amount of sweat to glide and escape this mess I am caught in. I hope I could tell myself that this is something I shouldn't keep on doing and wish that someday these daydreams could finally rest because you'd be right in front of me to say hello. to talk. to laugh. to kiss me. to love. to live. Won't you be seeing me anytime soon?  

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