Prologue
I want to hold your hands
But I can’t . . . .
I want to touch your cheeks
But I can’t . . . .
I want to hug you
But I can’t . . . .
I want to kiss you
But I can’t . . . .
And lastly, I want to be the man who grows old with you.
Can I?? Or I can’t??
Can I love from afar?? But I don’t want to be far from you . .
Please? Just from afar. But I’m still hoping . . . .
I’m always at your side but I know you can’t see me. . .
Here I am, if you need me. . Just call me, here I am.
