Human fantasy
- Jun 6, 2017
- 1 min read
Here she comes
With rosy cheeks, sweet lips, sparking eyes, and vigorous strides
Fresh and shining as a morning sun
You feel the heat, restless, and unbeatable desire
Instead of going forward to say hi
You let your fantasy fly
Can I? Will she? What if? ......
Wonder stiffs your body, intensifies your expression
And wakes her heart
Who is he? He knows me? But why he bears so many weights?
Fantasy drives us forward, sometimes it also slows us down, or even suppress us to take proper action
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