Douceur du chagrin -Spring-

[tearlemondrop]

Do you know, after you cried for some time, this kind of relief when you offer your face to the wind ?

This refreshing feeling of hope that wipes away your last tears.

I wanted to see you again.

I thought about you.

I wanted to know you.

But I'm hopeless

And it's useless

I saw something in your eyes, for the briefest second, something telling me that you felt a little bit of what I felt.

Deep, unending sorrow.

You would have meant everything for me

You would have been all

You...

I couldn't get my mind off you, for some reason.

Call it anything, crush, love, stupidity, bullshit, I don't care.

They could say what they wanted, I didn't care.

I saw your face in daydreams, over and over again.

I thought about you

I thought about you

I thought about you

And then I broke down.