Rose Petals And Pink Hearts

Sometimes I wish I was just a little bit more unstable than I already am - maybe then I'd be crazy enough to believe that these scenes I create in my head are real, and I wouldn't be disappointed when they don't materialise.

Yes that's right, underneath my skin I'm no different to any other girl. I dream of rose petals and pink hearts, of holding someone and watching the sun set over London, of days where I'll wake up next to Mr Right and I wont care that I look a mess because in his eyes I'm perfect anyway.

There's probably a little bit of me that's just like you.


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