You are thousands of miles away, and with each word hanging up in the air, how can I make promises that will remain empty and broken because of distance? I can dream away the time, make up a thousand scenarios in my head of how things could be between us, but the truth is, I can’t live by dreams alone. I need something tangible. A dream that can be held in my hands.
The most frightening part is that I’m not sure if I can relinquish you so willingly.
About Me
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- Like a name lost in a sea of names, my name is of no significance, but you may call me Emmy. I live to seek no money or fame; only just to fulfill my insatiable need to write. I enjoy conversations of depth and a cup of rose marzipan tea to go with them. I like meeting strangers and getting to know them at a slow pace. Music has a way of taming my soul and art captures my emotions in different sentimental wavelengths. The same goes for photography. I love taking snapshots of life and moments. I love nature. Don't hurt the environment, or you'll make the sky cry. I like dropping my change onto the street for strangers to pick them up and find good luck.
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