I wish you could see inside of my secrets indeed but I am afraid you would probably think they were too deep and you wouldn't even be able to recognize the real me that's why they call me cloudy with a signature blue you would almost think I was a baby blue girl.
The one who seizes the moment to not let it runaway and all I want is for you to stay right where your arms should be and that is in an embrace around my body.
I may talk about how much I miss you to the point that I feel the urge to write a story about you, though everyone doesn't know your name but I do I know it everyday and how much I want to make the name of the person mine I know it will only take time.
But let's not rush let's just enjoy this moment we have of being us and if you want to see what I mean then just look inside and you will see in a dream.
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The Secret Diary of my Dreams and my love story
Short StoryWas it ever a secret when we called it love or was it just a secret to us when we called it a dream but, to the rest of the world it was our beginning to the end of a love story of reality. I can't say the same for reality for nothing can be the tru...
