There are so many question knocking in my mind. Because your eyes were always giving a sign that I have to figure out. Pretending that nothing was happening since it was the best thing to do. Staring means longing and a big hope. And that's the thing that was being untold. Even so, I couldn't find genuine.
Do you ever know how hard it is to be longed for something. The most invisible thing that a person can find out and so they couldn't. Sometimes, we just take a glance so that the longed can no be longer a burden for a while. Just a moment of glance
