A dream.

jag känner verkligen för att skriva av mej men på något konstigt sätt ska jag ta det på engelska, dont ask me why. Haha.

I have a dream, a dream about you. Every awake time of my life i think about you, how sick is that?, ive never even met you. But still, words cant express my feelings of you, this wonderful creature. I even think that God must exist, there must be a higher being then us to create something wonderful like you. Your deep eyes that penetrates and can see right trough you, your muscular body in a prefect length. Your cheeks, your perfect hair in a sexy hairstyle. I cant stop looking at you. And that drives me insane... insane that I know I never can meet you - but i will try, oh yes.. im going to try... thats a promise.

  


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