You are my neverending dream

His smile is the smile I whant to see
But I choose an other smile
His eyes is the eyes I whant to look in to
But I choose close my eyes
His voice is the voice I whant to hear
But I put music in my ears
His hair is the hair I whant to touch
But I touch a other boys hair
Am I doing the right thing?
Ore am I just unhappy in love?

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