Your memory feels like home to me.So whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you.

If you cannot hold me in your arms, then hold my memory in high regard.And if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.

It’s painful, loving someone from afar.Watching them – from the outside.The once familiar elements of their life reduced to nothing more than occasional mentions in conversations and faces changing in photographs…..They exist to you now as nothing more than living proof that something can still hurt you … with no contact at all.

For you are you, and I am I, and once we were we… but as long as I exist and so do you – know that I will always love you.

I had always wanted to hear those words.I had always wanted to be your girl.

There is an ocean of silence between us… and I am drowning in it.

It’s difficult for me to imagine the rest of my life without you. But I suppose I don’t have to imagine it... I just have to live it

Though life has fated that we never cross paths again, don’t ever feel alone. For we are parallel …. and I will always be by your side.

They say “Follow your heart”….…. But I can’t follow you where you’re going…