sometimes I think about that guy.
That one person you'll spend the rest of your life with.
The one who fills up your appetite even if the meal wasn't that good.
The one who you'll stare at without getting tired of it.
The one who'll make you laugh in the middle of an argument.
The one who'll comfort you and embrace you with warmth in the middle of a storm.
The one who would risk anything to see that smile in your face.
The one who will sing to you even If he's not that good at it.
The one who loves you more than anyone else in the world.
Sometimes I think about that guy.
and wonder if I am lucky enough to have someone like that.
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What I Write So I Can Sleep
Puisia r c a n e ; understand by few, mysterious or secret. do you ever get that sudden hollow feeling on some days? nights? out of blue? that feeling where you can't feel your body and all you can hear is your mind? thoughts creeping into your mind spac...
