I've never seen his Face
I've never seen his eyes
I've never smelled his scent
I've never heard his voice
Somehow deep inside i really want to hide
to cuddle up in his arms as we lay side by side
but fate has other things to strive
than to get a pen and paper
think of our love story to write.
i can never dream to be with him
i can never think of him or i'll lose it in a blink.
he touches my heart from a mile
though our paths never meet nor near by a single tile
but everytime his name appears, my heart skips a beat
though awkwardness has occured
now that i've told him the truth
He still talks to me, but loves me??? No... i can never be sure.