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This is mostly a weird form of my thoughts being released. They usually come when i am in a dark mood and i don't want to tell anyone.
The Boy In The Picture
i am in love with the boy in the picture he gives me such fantasies his soft eyes and gentle smile are nothing but a tease
for i cannot know his touch i cannot meet his stare it breaks my heart to know this much
i want to shatter the glass and frame and walk right in step with him but it's a shame that's all a dream, it could never be but i love him all the same