Nov 22, 2018 · 1 min read

Stranger in My Dream

I was in love with stranger in my dream.
He lived in a shady house and it was fall.
That feelings were so intense I can feel the warmth, still,
and my heart,
I feel him so close. I can see his eyes through his glasses. But even in dreams, his smile seemed so real.

Whoever you are in this universe, Thank you.

It felt like I was healed with your love.



French Fries and more pickles. Also pineapple on top of my Pizza. I use my own photograph. #Libra INFJ.

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