A story just for you.

Sitting by the window, I think of you.
In this night where stars are few.
Missing you is not something new.
Wishing you could know how I feel.

Sitting by the cafe, having a meal.
On this night I saw nothing but you.
Missing you was nothing but real.
Wishing you could have my same view.

Sitting by the window, my heart is filled.
In this night where kisses merge with seals.
Missing you while being with you.
Wishing nothing, for all are fulfilled.

Sadly, the person who i wanted to give this to, can never read it. For she'll never be mine...

Labels: Emotions

flew into your heart at [11:55 PM]