My reason to live

I dreamt of golden light blue eyes that would look at my deep black ones.

I craved for the cheese-soft cheeks which I could pamper with my palms.

I envisaged a ravishing greek god as my saviour during bad times.

I tailored a tale of wild fantasies of myself in his warm and protective arms.

I bid a goodbye to my dreadful fears by embracing a hope that he will come.

I have my reason to live this life as my love is brighter than the sun.

Until then I’m gonna forget worries for the sake of having lots of fun.

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