Saturday, April 13, 2013

Dreaming

Stay out of my dreams. Your lips taste too real. Your laugh sounds too real. Your touch feels too real. Your eyes look too real. And it'd not real. It won't ever be real and its a fact I will have to face. I don't want to feel this way for you. I refuse to break down and let myself get close to anyone ever again. The last hurt I went through was too much of a close call. I can't risk my hurt again.

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