Sunday

she.

its like i met you. its like i touched you. its like how this universe could never have been so beautiful. its like how my life was made, just to be here for you. im so silly. fate works in funny ways but how can it ever come true. im just another silly boy waiting at this corner, gasping. why dont dreams come true my dear. why cant you stand by the door this very moment. why cant i hear you call my name out. why must we fall in love. struggling to keep my emotions in, and as long as youre around. its not going to happen. when can i breathe the air that you breath. no, no. this life wouldn't permit me so.
youre beautiful.

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