ponedeljek, 19. november 2012

Something


I wish you were a book so I could flip through your pages and underline my favourite things about you, fold your pages' corners and tell my friends about how wonderful you are. I would save you in a bookshelf next to my bed where I come to escape reality and dream of things that make me happy. I would read you again and again as if you were the only book I've got and I would take you everywhere with me because you would make me happy with the way you choose your words and how sweetly you let them flow through paper.

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