So you close your eyes and pretend, dream, imagine, that everything works, sometimes you dream of a better future (how cliché is that?) or you dream of a better world (even more cliché).
Most of the time you are selfish, you dream of everything you don't have and want, you dream of your little personal heaven.
So I'll tell you my personal heaven.
When I close my eyes, I dream of a certain voice, the voice I know I want to hear everyday and every single night before closing my eyes.
Yours.
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