look at me now.

Tuesday 23 February 2016

4am stranger.

One day I might just finally get to meet him and figure it all out; get to know who he even is. Literally the guy of my dreams. The one that's been in it often, at times unnoticed until I wake up the next day or the next time he appears. All these feelings, I wonder who he might be, why me and when, where, at which point in my life will he be there?

It feels so real, it is.
Or at least will be when I'm there.
When he arrives here.

-riri-

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