Cecilia.Andersson

Här skriver jag om mina känslor och tankar och vad som händer i livet. Positivt som negativt.

My dream

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"Gazing at you intently


Watching your every move

Eyeing your hair, your eyes, your smile

Every curve and groove



So delicate, so perfect

And yet with so many flaws

You're my angel, my sweet lullaby

But I'm such a lost cause



Whenever I fall to the ground

My face covered in dirt

You pick me up, dust me off

And ask me if I'm hurt



My beauty, my dream,

What do you see in my eyes?

In my imperfect face, my ugly body

To which I so greatly despise?



I've got to be asleep - If I am

Do not wake me from this dream"

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