Mysteries may unfold through Poems and Quotes or Random story lines, coming from the Dreams I encounter and still remember as I wake up. Unfolding different dreams of mysteries hidden into the darkest dark.
Saturday, June 06, 2015
What It Wants?
... ... ... ?
It wants to be hug, just like what it does to that person.
It wants to express its own feelings just what it does to this person.
It wants to hold its hands just like what it does to this person.
It wants to walk to its side just like it always does to this person.
And it wants to make its world be more colorful as what it saw with this person.
Then it would make its gray and gloomy world disappear in instant and soon a clear and wonderful world be seen once more.
Although, it knows that it would never comes true since they already been part their ways a long time ago...
A wonderful dream that ends into nightmare that sealed its heart into the depths of sorrow and pain.
What it wants? Would never ever be its own again!
... ... ...!
Jr.
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