She said to me that
She waited for a very long time for me to arrive
But she doesn't know
That I am there just behind her
Silently gazing at her..
She tells me everyday that she loves me..
But I tell her every hour of her infinite and pure beauty
She completes me in every small things..
She gave me a letter,
Inside of it tells our stories together
But she is clueless about a certain memory
That she doesn't remember
Because in fact,
Every time when she falls asleep
I was there making a story of how she dreams..
I told her she is the only one..
But she told me in return..
That she doesn't believe in fairy tales..
So I told her that..
We are not living in a fairy tale..
We are living by our individual chapters of our life..
And the chapter that I am reading today
Is all about you..
She gave me a sudden smile on her face
Almost as if I'm looking at a mirror
Because I'm smiling back at her
In that moment
It's almost like we are the only ones left.
But I was wrong..
She is the only one left in my mind..
In the end..
It was never about me from the start..
It's all about her...