Wishful thinking.

How I wish your posts were addressed to me. But most likely they’re not. I guess I just like thinking that way, that in my dreams I was the keeper of your heart.
Such foolish dreams, but they will sustain me till the right one comes along. Or, the biggest dream of all, till you finally tell me it was no dream after all.

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