to be found

for the one who isn't afraid of loving

"i gave pieces of my heart far too easily to people and now i don't think there is any left for myself."

"then just take it again," she replied, firmly.

the sky was grey and stars were hiding underneath all that. it didn't look beautiful, not even good. though for some reason, she was looking at it intently, as if it was the first time she'd seen the sky this grey.

i sighed, knowing she would not understand. yet secretly hoping she might, someday, understand.

"well," i started, hoping to get her attention.

but no, she looked at the boring sky in such an amazement, little sparks could be seen in her eyes.

"sometimes i don't regret giving them to people. i don't mind about someone having a hold of bits of my heart without them realising it."

i raised my head, hoping to meet her green eyes. but no, she was still looking at the grey sky like it's the love she's been looking for.