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As I tossed and turned and battled with the blankets in my bed, As I blinked and smiled and catch my breath, I thought of you. I thought of how your hair beautifully tangled up your head and how the curls of it makes my heart skip a bit. And then I thought of you. I thought of how your smile makes my whole world stop and crumble at the same time, and at the same time thought of how lucky I am I met a soul like you. And then I thought of you. I thought of how your eyes brighten up the darkness of my soul and how I am lost by it. I am lost in your eyes I could gaze in it forever. And then I thought of you. I thought of how we could dance all day long, together with all our favorite music, listening to the beat of our hearts and feel nothing but the sound created by the music of our souls perfectly playing together as one. And then I paused, for a moment... And caught myself staring into the ceiling. I smiled, and then soliloquized, "You really are a dreamer, aren't you? You dream too much that the universe could throw a massive asteroid at your face and sarcastically laugh at your thoughts for it is really as impossible as the sun would set as early in the morning and rise just before you drink your last bottle of wine in the evening, yeah?"
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 2:11 AM UTC
And then I thought of you
As I tossed and turned and battled with the blankets in my bed, As I blinked and smiled and catch my breath, I thought of you. I thought of how your hair beautifully tangled up your head and how the curls of it makes my heart skip a bit. And then I thought of you. I thought of how your smile makes my whole world stop and crumble at the same time, and at the same time thought of how lucky I am I met a soul like you. And then I thought of you. I thought of how your eyes brighten up the darkness of my soul and how I am lost by it. I am lost in your eyes I could gaze in it forever. And then I thought of you. I thought of how we could dance all day long, together with all our favorite music, listening to the beat of our hearts and feel nothing but the sound created by the music of our souls perfectly playing together as one. And then I paused, for a moment... And caught myself staring into the ceiling. I smiled, and then soliloquized, "You really are a dreamer, aren't you? You dream too much that the universe could throw a massive asteroid at your face and sarcastically laugh at your thoughts for it is really as impossible as the sun would set as early in the morning and rise just before you drink your last bottle of wine in the evening, yeah?"
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 2:11 AM UTC
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