torek, marec 9

You

Oh, how I envy You ...

What's going through You're head when You're looking through the window? What are You craving for?

I want ...



Look at You, your're beautiful, look at Your're life, the glamour and happiness ... The sun in Your eyes and and life in Your laugh. How I envy Your comforting kindness and loving look! ...

How does in feel to be You? To do nothing and just be happy, to enjoy life and to love unconditionally? How does it feel to do anything and not regret it latter? How does it feel to risk everything and enjoy every second of it?

I want to be You.

I want to know how does it feel ... You know ... To smile ...

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