Wishing it was

Pale, white skin

Light, brown hair

Big, green eyes

Skinny body

Everything he has. I wish I had it.

I know everybody always tells me “What is the point of wishing for something you will never have?” I can dream. I wish I had all that he has. It’s not for selfish reasons. It is for THOSE reasons that I wish I had all that. Maybe I would feel beautiful for once. Maybe I would feel like your golden prize, the thing you fought for and thought so much about. I will never know what it would feel like to be him. I understand, he is cool, confident, good looking, perfect. Maybe that’s what it is. I want to feel like him. I want to be him.

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