Monday, November 12, 2012

A grief

"Loving someone, but must keep in silence and just wait there until the other walks toward you, is a grief."

When I love you, I am the most caring person in the world but also the most carefree one.
I care for you so much that it seems unreal because no one could ever imagine that one can sacrifice that much just to see a smile.
I only know that I love you. I do not care about anything else.That is the beginning and the end of everything.

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In reality, in your world, we simply do not make sense. In my world, however, I do not fantasize about having you for my own either. In my little world, you plainly are everything I have ever cared. In a sea of people, I see only you. I catch the look in your beautiful, deep but sad eyes. I can feel the aches in your heart that I would trade everything to make it fade away. But in your world, I am an acquaintance in love.

You know, I yearn for a day that I would become an important piece of your puzzle.

Far... far away.