You come. Then you leave me, with this damn feeling. Somehow, when I walked beside you, seeing your smiling face and laughing for me, I wondering have you ever considering the situation we had? You are telling me your stories and I will listening, smiling, and giving you a cynical answer.
I just feels, that it's too much for us. I can't handle it anymore. Always be there when you need me, when you need someone to talk to, when you need someone to walk with. Even you do not realized it. But hell yeah, I was be there for you.
But, I don't think my eyes can hide it more, hiding my feeling for you. I don't want to you look deeply into my eyes, and find it out.
I know well, that this feeling is forbidden for us.
A Pandora box.
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