Wishes, the truth |
I want to tell you every true part of myself, but I can't.
You would call me pathetic and you wouldn't look at me at the same way ever again.
If I tell you every secret, every dream and every hopeful thought, you will leave me.
The truth is that I don't want this world, I always want something else. I always want more.
I don't want a succecful carreer or a perfect life, I want another life.
I never wish of a good job, perfect husband and children.
I wish for things that doesn't excist.
I wish for the impossible.
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| Kommentarer - (Snittbetyg: 5) | monster - 4 okt 09 - 00:42- Betyg:  | | Bra! |
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