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20.11.11 | Author: Etha
I can't do anything but thinking and thinking again, dreaming ... how beautiful he will be, how beautiful i will be for him.

It seems like it's real, close to me. I can feel it, a lump in my throat.
I imagine his eyes, while they appears in front of me ... slowly, while he reveals my face.

I don't feel like it's something impossible that happens, just wonderful.

If i could stop the time, stuck in that magic, i would remain in that moment forever.
And this music is for you.



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