What if, after all these years of striving, I still can't make that person turn back and look at me once more?
The more hopeless it seems, the more I remember those first moments. The scene of meeting him for the first time keeps returning in my dreams. I wake again and again, tears streaming down my face, and can only laugh at my own weakness before wiping them away alone.
Do you know that all the flowers in the world could wither, and still none would compare to your faint smile? Do you know that time could turn over and over, and still leave no trace of your footsteps? The years drift by, bitter and lonely, yet to me they pass in the blink of an eye.
Because my heart has room for no one but you.
Meow~ Waiting for the update