Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Sometimes I imagine that you and I are the only two people left in the world when we're together. I just want to reach out and hold your hand, hear your laughter, see you smile. I wonder what it would be like if we kiss, when our lips touch, will it be magical? Until then, it will always just be in my mind, and it will always just be a dream, a fantasy. 

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