About you #3

the hopes.

My heart feels empty and full at the same time. Empty because there is no one to fill it with love and care. And it is full of my fantasies about you.

Since then i never missed a day without day-dreaming about you. Fantasizing about what dialogue i should say if we ever actually talk about these certain things.

It never happens. But there is the future so, hey, there’s hope right? Tell me that there is.

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