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About me

Girl with the soul of the wind
People thought she’s all alone.
She just loved feeling wind in her bones.
And the wind loved seeing her around.
On the hill above the city where he sleeps over night.
She always stood on a bench because she hated touching the ground.
She loved pretending she is his lover, so she closed her eyes.
She picked her best dress and she twirled around.
For hours and days, she never had enough.
She pretended she’s air dancing in the branches.
She pretended she’s air whistling through streets.
She pretended she’s the one that rain often meets.
She pretended she’s the breath in runner’s lungs.
She pretended she’s quiet whisper behind little boy’s tounge.
She pretended she’s carrying golden autumn leafs.
She pretended she’s running with fearless thieves.
She pretended she’s teasing colorful kite.
She pretended she’s his lover, she stayed with him during cold nights.
The wind loved her grace.
And he loved her smile.
On the hill above the city.
He loved seeing her around.
He played with her hair.
And sent shivers down her spine.
He tickled her skin.
He told her she looks fine.
But he lied when he said they can fly somewhere high.
So when she jumped he dropped her down.
He never caught her body, he never hold her tight.
Because he’s a ghost lover, he has no heart.
She fell down in the bushes, she hit the ground.
She had never been loved, he just tricked her silly mind.