How I wish I were her——encircling her arms along the light of placidity that I've never seen and witnessed since I open my eyes in this chaos made by you. lying on the soft cottony mattress with the sweet scent of freshly picked flowers placed on my bedside——dreaming about exquisite things I've never had, savouring the mellifluous sound of chirping birds in the tall branches of trees that dances in milieu. Her white ruffled dress that I always dreamt to wear automatically sways in the rythm of breeze that almost caress my poor and fractured heart.
How I wish I were her——carefree dancing along the droplets of heavy rains of sentiments that creates thunder and lightning in her heart but leaves no wounds nor bruises.
How I wish I were her——watching the beauty behind the thickest clouds, not minding if the sun starts to rise or will soon to set.
Eyes closed, holding the bittersweet and indelible memories of her life in evanescent, both hands were placed over her chest while wearing her favourite dress.
How I wish I were her.
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