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It’s summer yet the weather’s cold. It feels cold… and lonely when you realize that the only person you wish to be with for the rest of your life cannot be yours… ever.

We only live to dream that someday, the one person we loved and we waited for so long will find their refuge in our arms. But fate is not that giving.

I can’t eat, I can’t sleep. All I can do is think and let my thoughts fly away in a wonderland where you and I belong to each other.

I have to be strong for you.

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About Tero Diaz

Fresh graduate. Average person. Frustrated writer and lives life the punk-rock way.
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