Love story (23)

I want to be something you miss

I want to be something you chase

I want you to ask how I'm doing

I want you to be busy opening conversations

Then

I'll act nonchalant

So you'll know what it's like

To be me

In the past

We always said love every time we finished walking together to spend the night

Now

We have become two strangers who secretly often hope that the past will repeat itself

There are times when love really has to be darkened and buried deep

Because

There are times when love is just to be kept

Because differences are often the reason

Two hearts can't be

Together