In this world full of rainbow, you are the purple I still look into. In short, many beautiful things, but I still be loving the purple who gave me different kind of feelings.
Even if you'll break my heart, I'll still lay this beneath your feet. I love you, so breaking should never be a problem.
I saw you crying yesterday, and my heart cries for you too. Partly for me, because no matter how much courage I have, no matter how much I want to run to you and squeeze you into a tight hug, I can't.
I cant, because there is wall, there is lining. You are the road I can't cross. And being with you seems like a mortal sin. I don't want to be tied by someone else's opinion. Neither by everyone's "we can't be together" words. But how can I go to you? How can I love you, the right way of loving you.
When your tears spring out of your eyes,
I can tell it is because you are happy, but I still want to hug you real hard. To make you feel I am so hardly loving you.
That even if you'll cry because you're happy or cry because you're sad, I'll be here.
No matter where, when and why.
My heart is always here.
My love is always here.
Thank you for reading and have a cold day everyone!
