The Bitter Sweet Impact of Fantasy to Reality
If he only knew how much he affects me... Did you know that I already looked at your picture last night before I went to sleep?As expected you don't look like the man in my imagination.You looked good and tender as your words in our conversations.And I slept last night with you in my thoughts.I lay in bed with a pillow beside me assuming it was you,Your widely spread arms enclosed me from behind,Your hard chest against my back,Feeling your soft breath on my nape....