It's past 3am already and we're both feeling dizzy but we're still up and exchanging random stories that pops out in our mind. I keep on capturing the moments and trying to remember every detail. My heart is so full that it already overflows. The ache of unrequited love slowly fades away because of the unexplainable connection between us. I really wanted to read what's on his mind or ask his thoughts about our current situation but I thought keeping it as a mystery would be best. It's just that I am so madly in love but without expecting any same love in return. I just wanted to love him as long as I have and I need to, and I just wanted to take care of him as long as there's no one else who is ready to care for him and embrace his every broken pieces to make him whole. I just wanted to stay by his side and assure him that he's doing well and he doesn't need others' approval of his excellence. I just wanted to be with him as long as he needs me.