It's almost two months.
Two months since he and i were apart.
As I look way back, I realized that last time, he and i were with each other again in two months.
Is this time...really this way?
Time is going by too fast. The world is moving too fast.
I realized that the world isn't going to wait for me.
It's time for me to catch up. I'll be running across the fields and reaching for the present and future, but with the love that still remains in my heart, I'll turn my head around every now and then to see if he's there.
Week after week, day after day...
My life seems to be so busy lately; I didn't realize that it was almost two months.
I really hate how the world is going by way too fast...
But I guess, I have to keep up and start living.
Even though I feel complete and still hope that he does still love meand still want me
Every now and then, I feel like crying. I feel that it's hopeless.
I mean, how is that even possible if only one person truly wants and still loves the other?
It's not mutual...
Life is going by too fast, and I need to keep up.
I appear okay outside, but why is it that when I'm in my room alone, I start to cry?
How is it possible that I can love a person this much?