(7) Days of summer
As I cover my forehead with my hands, wonder where they are.
I guess it is my pessimistic mood ,or maybe I'm too attached I just want to spend all time with him.Once you find the one, it is hard every time you have to give a farewell. All the hours feels like nothing two seconds after he disappeared. And when you are away, there is just one thought passing by your heard, unavoidably.It is beautiful but it is horrible at the same time. Torturous and marvelous, it's wonderful to say at least what a person can accomplish. How can someone be able to give everything to another being without hesitating. Barely gasping but feeling loved moment. How can I set boundaries when my appreciation doesn't have them?
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