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Grow old with me

I want to go to sleep tonight.And when I wake up tomorrow, I don’t want to send you a good morning message. No. I don’t want to do that. Instead,i want to go to sleep tonight and wake up with you right next to me. I want your face to be the first thing I see when I wake up. I want to see the sunrise on your face. Those warm rays, I want to see them on your face. I want to wake up to your warm breath on my cheek.  I want to hold your hand and cry on your shoulder. I want to walk with you. In the park or along the beach. Hand in hand. I want to just sit and stare at the world pass by. I want to drink coffee with you, even though I don’t drink coffee. But I want to drink coffee with you as we watch the entire world fly by. I want to grow old with you. Sit on that front porch with a flowery dress, and you in your shorts and probably a walking stick. I want you. Forever and Ever.

Yours Truly,

Painted Shadow.

P.S. This is just for you, Mr. Flatface. 🙂



I stare at walls hoping that something would guide me to another dimension where everything makes sense. I take life as it comes. I reside in which is now known to be the fastest growing city in the Middle East, Dubai. Surrounded by fake greenery and dusty air, I long for rain. I long for rain to drench my very being, untill i feel nothing but clean and revived. I dream of happy things and i know for certain that Peter pan and pixies and fairies and Santa exists. I know. Because theres no point in not believing. Im a child. I am a grain of sand. I am a speckle of dust in this polluted world. I am a spirit roaming the end of the earth, trying to find that wall. (Read the page Painted shadow for details)

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