Sometimes I just sit still and look into the eyes of this girl; a girl whose name I do not know. I t
Sometimes I just sit still and look into the eyes of this girl; a girl whose name I do not know. I touch the photograph gently with my hand… She smiles back at me and I can almost hear her whisper “I love you.” For a moment in my confused life I actually feel loved. It’s a bittersweet feeling because I know that it’s just a fantasy. -- source link
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