Too good. | He. 1

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I dreamt about you.

It's a silly dream really, make me wonder how am i attracted to you.

I think my conclusion of liking you come on how i adore your smile.

How i like looking at your eyes and your nose, and your hair, and your...

Okay, that's too much.

But my dream including something that is too weird for me to handle.

You.

And Me.

In my back garden, chilling. My head is in your lap, and your hand is in my hair, messing arround. Nobody is watching, just two boys, relaxing and talking.

And smiling.

Somehow i realize, that dream is impossible to come true.

You seem too casual to be romantic.

But i can just hope.

Because the first lesson i have in my life, is that nobody is just like it's seem. There's always more in the inside.

And i hope there's more in you, too.