December 18 2021, Saturday 2:45 am
I wish you weren't him, I wish you were real.
I wish you were that boy who was my neighbor that I'd say hi to every once in while.
I wish you were him that id see cry every night,
Someone who loved night more than day because you love to climb to the roof and watch the stars or watch me act like I was in some movie and smile softy.
I wish you were that breeze that speaks to me or that piece of star that breaks off in the sky and make me want to want to belive that wishing on a shooting star actually works.
I wish you were something else.
Something that wasn't him.
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Short Storywell....this isn't really a story but just my feelings and my thoughts and the things that flows through my head on a daily basis. Things that I can't explain to people. Also I feel like they won't understand so......yeah...... This book is about fe...