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Continúa, Has publicado nov 30, 2014
Dear Ultimate Crush,

                 It may sound foolish to send somebody a letter without letting him know these words. But I can't tell you who I am. Not just yet. It would be enough for me to let you know my existence. A heart that cares a love unreturned.

As I watched you from afar, I couldn't help but dream that the hands you're holding were mine and that your laughter belongs to me. But everytime she whispers in you ear the words I wish I had the courage to tell you, my heart aches with an intensity only your smile could equal.

But it is nice to think that I breathe the same air you breathe, walk the same ground you walk, showered with the same sunbeam that showered you and probably gaze at the same star you watch at night. Though you may not know the girl who dreams of you at night, you could feel the extreme passion generating as our eyes carelessly mert on one fleeting moment. Those moments amore those I treasured most in the deepest corner of my heart of hearts.
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