So natural is being with you. You holding me in your arms. Loving me. Kissing me. Adoring me. So seemingly real are the emotions emerged when we come together. How can it be that you can be this way with me, and turn around to say that the timing is not right? We once were inseparable, never to be taken away from one another’s loving arms. Fate told a different story. The kind with a not so happy ending. The kind of ending that ruins the whole story. How can two souls be so perfect together, yet we are not together anymore? How can you daily say that you love me. That you’ll come back to me someday. But some day, seems so far away. So unfair is the way my heart longs for you, knows that you belong here. So unfair is the way your heart knows it too, yet you are somehow unable to come back right now. This heart can only be so patient. So willing. So in love. What then will you do my love, when I am gone?
