Stomach aching
Cheeks burning
Hands shaking
Voice yearning
Our first time calling each other
I shall never forget,
When she was my inspiration...
A weakling like me calling her,
Yet she never judged me...The next time we called,
My body wasn't so nervous.
I actually felt excited...
She was my favorite person
Before anyone else.That day when we confessed online,
I knew it had to be true,
For she was my inspiration
And she loved me, too...
But day after day,
Her hopes turn to doubts.
My hopes staying positive
For I will see her very soon...But it never happened...
It will...
But not yet...Knowing that she had a life to live in Europe,
And so did I in America,
I realized that we had to focus on what was around us...
Yet it was hard...
She was on my mind,
She was all I talked about,
She was my eyes,
My legs,
My arms,
My lips,
My everything.
My reason to keep going.
It's crazy to think about for
A weakling like me could talk this way...I swore to her
That no matter what
I would always choose her,
For she has changed me.
She helped me stand up for myself,
She helped me speak up.
I don't know how,
But it was all thanks to her.Stomach aching
Cheeks burning
Hands shaking
Voice churning
My first time ever
To have a broken heart.
She found someone new.
I am left alone.
Surrounded by people
I didn't find that were for me...
She was for me...
It's crazy to say,
But it was I who promised...I never stopped loving her.
I never quit.
I never.
Never.
I can't say she gave up on me,
Because I know it's hard to love someone from a long distance...
It wasn't her fault.
It was mine.
I caused us to feel bad.
Most of all,
I caused myself to fall apart...This is how much I actually needed her.
Hell, I was almost there...
Just a few more years...
And I would finally see her...
Today I still think about her.
Her beautiful hair,
Her beautiful eyes,
Her beautiful laughter filled with cries.
Her beautiful smile
With her beautiful gap
Her beautiful everything...It's insane.
I'm insane.I won't forget the good times we had:
The Skype calls we do
The gameplays we record
Everything.I'm thankful for her and all the things she made me feel, because
A weakling like me learned to come out of my shell.
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