A person, the first one you think of the moment you wake up. One name, that you whisper slowly in your heart as you fell asleep//
"Do you think that the person you think of before you sleep, thinks of you before he sleeps? Do you think the name you thought of every morning, thought about you the moment he opened his eyes?"
Of course not. But, there is pleasure in loving someone even if not being loved back.
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
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