my mythical love

I do not call him often ,
I do not bother him with my frequent letters either.
I do not shout to him "I love you!"
it is already too clear to everybody.
He is in my heart, my dreams,
he is my desire.

The only one that I was praying to apper
at night,standing on my knees and talking to Father.

He is now with me
at least I feel his existence.
No one laughs as they were feeling it
and still remember.

I am a happy girl.
I know it and cherish every moment.

He will not come to reality,
he will stay my mythical love forever!


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