Midnight. Dream. Silence. Blond, blue eyed, tall, smart, intelligent, handsome...
I already know that he is not mine. He has got a girlfriend... of course he could not be single, he is too nice to be single! I like him very much, so I hope we would become at least friends... I understand that I do not need more. Just to talk with such lovely guy that can prove my mood, from earth till heaven.
Morning. Cloudy. Loneliness.
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