Falling in love.
It´s true,im a victim of my computer.
I´m a peruvian girl.And i`m loving an ilusion.It`s not a real guy,and he`s very far .
but…
I feel very good when we are talking.He`s so tender.
And if he doesnt appear…day by day,i feel bad.
Thinking about this situation .i have to accept that messenger makes me stop looking for something real,sharing and touching someone…why?
Girl,if you are like me,we have to think about whats going on with our fears.
The truth hurts ,but always is better.
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