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When i feel nobody can understand me,
i make up an imaginary person...my better half!
she gives me space.makes me feel that i am being listened.
she is not an angel, but is human,
simple , down to earth person...
she is not perfect, but is complete.
a completeness i can correlate myself with.
she listens to everything,and is always there for me.
she understands me very well.
talks to me.sometimes gives suggestions,but never bothers me.
sometimes we sit togather, side by side,
she keeps her head on my shoulders.
we speak nothing, but just listen to the silence.
feeling a complete moment.
sometimes when i am sleeping like a child,
she wakes up and looks at me.
and...somewhere in my dreams,
i feel a cool soft breeze,
loving me,soothing me.
a love...which is real.
