You are not real. I am convinced that you are not real. You are just a figment of my imagination. It is impossible that someone like you exists in this world. You are a dream. A dream I wish to come true. A wish. I do not believe in such myths, I would use every opportunity of shooting stars, dandelions, wishing wells, and the likes, just to hope for more chances with you. I wish to have you. To be with you.
You are the only one I want. No matter how hard to attain, you are the only one.
my mind 