Out of nowhere, your eyes and that smile made its way into my heart. Unlike the other, it's free, unbounded, untainted. You've touched me with happiness but I still live for the torture. You make me smile and when I do, it's unguarded.
It's genuine
These little moments that I once thought were menial, have become my source of happiness. You understand my weirdness and match up with it. We're crazy and dysfunctional. But it seems to work.
I was so blinded by everything that I didn't realize the figure standing just a fingertip away.
Please let this be real. I don't want to constantly be living with expectations and end up with emptiness.


