Nicholas Jerry Jonas

As if waiting for the boy of my dreams has come out just at this moment by my window and tell me he loves me, as if they came looking for me, waiting for an impossible love, but I am happy every day of my life, encouraged by my perfect guy, hoping that one of my many stories that my mind creates becomes a reality, although I am not the girl from them. I always thought that would happen if they gave me the opportunity to change my world for one with him, the guy who stole my dreams. Change my life, my family, my friends, my city, my stuff or myself till? I'm so crazy like that? Not is difficult if you are a perfect life with your perfect guy, I would be willing to change everything. It may sound very trivial, but these are my feelings. My heart is squeezed from every time you see it, every time I think about giving me the chills, it would not be a monotonous life as if it had not known, their songs give meaning to my life. My friends are equally crazy that I do not know if they have the same or better shape than me. It is difficult to explain, every time I think about a story, my heart tells me that will happen, that there is magic and I'm not crazy, with every second that passes I grow more, but hope fades when I think of the many things I distance by: different countries, age, language, or even known to exist. When I look at all night watching his image from behind my door. I have always said that if I had the opportunity to be close to him do anything, but I was not given the facilities. Every time I think that the years passed and this will form a terror in my chest, is a story that I do not want to end up so we all have one more final and sad for me now, I can not even resign to the truth, my sister said that I assume you do not know who he is with so many other girls and that although he did not know what I would choose me. How many more girls in the world feel the same, thousands, all say it's a unique feeling, that their love is stronger than all the rest, that I was and I believe that it is not true, I'm the only girl in the world that loves him that way. That each time after waking from a dream look a big smile on my face, I lighted the day. Every night I close my eyes thinking about it, I do not mind my world and only him. My heart beats for love, only by a love of an artist to their fans hope that some day to kiss my lips, I fill your mind in the same way he does. Feel your hands ... my face go warm. Nicholas Jerry Jonas My pink prince