You were one of the things I wish I had.
I fell in love with a complete stranger. A boy whose face I only knew. Whose name I am not aware of. Yes, I fell in love with a complete stranger. A boy. Just a Boy
You were like the morning rain. I was walking directly to your path, embracing the coldness of your drops, the pressure of your fall and the darkness of your clouds, yet, the emotions still doesn’t exist within me.
I was out, feeling the world. But no, being out doesn’t mean being alive.
I’ll stay this way, so the next time that I will see you, I won’t feel anything but pain.
you just have to accept that you are not meant for him and he will never ever be meant for you.