неделя, 21 август 2011 г.

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For the first time I think I'm not falling... More like flying. You are not a new flame. A different one. I feel like I'm walking on sand though... Like I might sink in it any moment... I fear sometimes that I won't meet your requirement... But I cannot let myself give in to fear. Instead I'll keep this hidden in my heart like a precious jewel, too precious to be carried around in my pocket. I know I'm probably not what you want, not what you're looking for... But like you said it yourself... I hope you learn to love in me what is not mine... Honestly, I don't dare dream. But yet I do. I hope one day you'll be able to say: "I can live without you, but I want to live with you".

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