Her..

I don’t know her
She doesn’t know me
(Or at least
I hope not
Cause that would be kind of creepy)

She haunts my dreams
A faceless angel
A ghost of the woman I am yet to know
Yet to love

I hope she’s happy
I hope she’s hot (selfish I know)
But most of all
I hope she’s waiting for me too





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