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Hopeless Romantic

I’m a hopeless romantic.

Chasing pretty sunsets.

Always looking up to see the clouds.

Finding hidden meanings between the lines of books.

Writing poems each day on unknown eyes and breathtaking smiles.

Forever encountering coincidences.

Wishing for familiar faces in unfamiliar places.

Hoping to find yours.

Because all I am is a hopeless romantic.

 
 
 

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