Waiting with Hope

Oct 04, 2012 19:51

He sits alone. Waiting. Patient. As if he knows one day, just one day, you'll appear. So he waits. Waits for you. Till he's old and grey. Till he can barely keep his eyes open. He'll spend his last moments of this beautiful earth waiting and hoping. That you will turn that corner, open your arms wide, and enclose it around his frail body. But you won't. Deep down he knows that. He knows you. He knows you are just too afraid. To love. To dream. To step out of your comfort zone. But still,still he keeps hoping. Blindly. He knows that this will be the end of him. But so what? As long as there is even a small chance of you coming, he will wait. Always. For you. Why? Why is he so stupid?! Simple. He is stupidly,blindly, in love with you. Though he doesn't even know what you look like, or even if you love him back, he isn't afraid. He waits for you. Till the day he grows old and withers away hoping that "maybe in the next lifetime, my chance will come. To have a wonderful, love-filled encounter with you."

Ugh.... I didn't like it... It feels not right like I'm missing something. Oh weelllll! So tell me what u think? I prob won't even have any comments but hey! So my first time writing.... Imma go run away now soorrryyyy for this mess up there!

first time, no couple, drabble?

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