It's every 11:11 wish
It's every dandelion that I pick
It's every shooting star I see
It's in every single prayer to God
It's in every single whisper to the stars
And every wish is the same
Every wish is you
But it's never me
Is it, my love?
YOU ARE READING
Notes From An Overactive Thinker
General FictionThis series consists of all the short writings that i write in my notes, most of it will give you an insight into how my brain works and most of them are just little pieces I wrote when I had the inspiration. Enjoy <3
