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Mar 2019
He pulled me closer.
The more closer I got,
The more my body got weaker.
The more he looked at me,
The more I got goosebumps.
Can anyone feel me?
Can anyone tell what's this?
The butterflies in my stomach keeps flying
And the thoughts in my head keep running.
' dreaming is better '
" Living in my dream "
Love is really better in dreams... than in reality.
Written by
Inmywritings  20/F/Hyderabad
(20/F/Hyderabad)   
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