I suppose I'm the fool, because of the trickery and the gullable life I lead.
Funny how it works that way, in a rewind of this life, I pitied the foolish.
My heart cries more than my eyes. Seldom thinking, I break down inside more than I show it. It's just....
If suffocated, I'd let my oxygen be depleted.
If left alone, I'd lurk for the tangible.
And,
If you were to move, I'd know you as untangible.
The only untangible and untouchable.
But only for you.
I know limits, the start the end.
The boundaries.
Even so,
Arms length isn't enough, I would stretch unconditionally to have your fingers intertwined with mine..
But only for you.
Giving up isn't formed from selfishness, but from selflessness.
But only for you.
It isn't physical blockade that controls the effort put into bodies, it isn't miles, or any distance.
But only for you, I'll always be here. Through everything, I'll be right here.
Only if you were to be here with me..
Fact Of The Day: Because of what I thought was deep enough to make myself rethink, I'm rethinking everything.