In the end they both wished for the other to find someone who would understand their feelings, even though they both knew that they already found each other.
The sense of pride toppled the both of them, fear played its role as well. He truly prayed for her and she truly prayed for him, but God helps those who help themselves so one of them had to make the first move.
But whom?
This tale may be bias, a fabrication bred on hallucinations formulated by a desire to consummate a certain pronoun but couldn't find the proper words to pronounce these verbs and nouns that weighed like pounds.
But whom?
Some days he carries hope, some days she can be sweet. Most days he's quiet, most days she tries to destroy him. Some days he questions why he holds on, some days she gives him a reason not too.
