Yearning

He thought he would lose him, so he let go. He thought he would give him up, so he lost him. Caught between two words, he hesitated and turned back. A half-step out of sync was all it took to part. He thought the person he had always longed for was nothing but wishful thinking. But in the end, he learned that he belonged to him... P.S.: 1. This is a little short story I wrote out of boredom. I reckon it'll be marked complete after five or six chapters, so some parts might not be handled very well... 2. BE. It should count as a mildly unhappy ending, but it's still a BE = =, so please proceed with caution! (Actually, I think this is just a terrible story -0-) 3. The thoughts in it might be a bit muddled (huh?), and if the characters are missing something or whatever, feel free to point it out. I'll do my best to improve it -0- 4. If you really can't accept it, don't like it, or can't think of what to say (hey!), then just click away. This really is just something I wrote out of boredom. 5. That's all the rambling from me. Don't litter with fruit peels and scraps of paper. Be good citizens, and you might win a prize, dear readers! [Dragged offstage Theme: