If I could,
I'd make everyone happy.
I'd stop writing about you.
Even though you aren't
reading any of these.
I'd stop procrastinating.
I'd take all my responsibilities.
Even right now,
I'm writing this,
when I should be out there,
working on my dreams.
Yet, I ain't.
But then I realize,
This is my dream.
And if, and only if I could,
I'd never wanna wake up
from this dream of
You. Writing. Happiness.
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