I don't know where I stand right now. All I know is that I really like you. It pains me to know that to you, I am no one, just another person you know. The distance between us is tearing me apart. All I want is to get close to you and to get to know you. I want to memorize every scar on your body and the roughness of your hands. I want to know what makes your tears fall and what makes your heart beat as fast as a bullet train.
December, please be kind. Please bring us together. Please let the wind blow away every tear that I am bound to she. I am but a smitten fool who dreams of being close to a man that I can never have under any circumstances.
But that does not stop me from wishing, hoping and dreaming that perhaps one day, he'll invite me out for coffee or tea or for a photowalk along the streets of his hometown.
Please, December. Just this once?
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