The first time I laid my eyes on you, I knew that there's something about you that I should know and so I find a way to get to know you. I followed you everywhere you go 'til I learned that your favorite place is the brook 5 kilometers away from your home. No one else was going there and so I thought that you love to be alone everytime you needed to breathe fresh air. You love being alone. For a moment, as I was watching you throwing pebbles, I wonder what you're thinking, if it is about moving forward or looking back on what happened before, did somebody hurt you? Because I am more willing to take away the pain that you feel.
And as time passes by, I had the chance to know your favorite food and your favorite drinks; the color that you're in love with and the kind of cloud you're looking forward to see every morning. You love black and blue; for black gives meaning to your dying world and blue represents your grieving soul. You love books but you don't like the taste of the coffee, you're drinking tea instead. You're always waiting for the sun to set before you go home. You're deep, you're a mystery. You are into music, you're good at singing and you look perfect when you're dancing. For all the chances that I had to get to know you, I never had to chance to see you closely, I never had the chance to talk to you. But then, I thought that it's all worth it, it's not a waste of time getting to know someone like you and I fell in love with you eventually. Whether I am existing in your world or not, I'll still love you for I already seen the most beautiful smile that you have; I'll still love you simply because I am in love with you.