I fell asleep last night and she is the last person I imagined to be with, hoping that I could bring abduct her to my dreams. I kept reminding myself that she is the pillow I hug every night. Unfortunately, it didn't work. I hugged my pillow again but still coldness from inside of me haunted me along with the reality, they shouted at me-"You are nothing compared to the guy he loves"
Again ideas popped in my mind. What if i'll beg 2% of her love to be given to me. Not bad I think, 2% may compose a little time, presence, and maybe time for texting.... Z z Z z Z...
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