I am afraid that no one might receive this
This love that I have
That has been rejected by the world itself
Though that care that I have still would never fall.
It would never fade
Would never lose hope
Not even when everyone made it want to hide itself from the world
Not even when everyone hates its very being.
It stays here in my heart
Hidden to the world that hates it the must
Hidden to those unworthy of its eternal love
To those that hurt it,
that made it fall to this emptiness inside.
And perhaps someone would find the road to this love
The road that will lead them to a cottage
A cottage locked
Locked and the keys is patience
True patience that one must have to wait for it to open completely and utterly.
