Why are we hoping for the best when it is a long way to get there

When I look at him I get nervous, when I look in his  eyes i get butterflies.
When I sleep he is MY dream.
If he only said i am his, he would take my breath away
He have my heart, without recognize it....

Only if he knew that I am waiting for him.
Only if he knew that I exist on this earth.
I just wanna shake him and let him see me for who i am..
I am wasting my time on you, and you dont even know me.

This is a crazy dream, it will never come true.


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