Simple things

She wished for a hopeless romance. For the kind of love that whisks her heart. For the chance to find another like her. To see the darkness deeper in lust. To feel the sadness in lost dream. To be the air in which he breathes. There was no fairytale in her fantasy. She was just a girl who wished of simple things. 

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