This is the last poem that I wrote about him. Some people say that sometimes you need to take a leap, you need to a risk to show how much you love them. Action speaks louder than words, that's what people say. That's why we try to show them that we actually care. But until when? until when? If people ask me "what are you willing to do for him?" I am proud to say that I am willing to do anything, but until when? Until I got tired of waiting? and showing? Until you finally realized that this feeling is genuine? I wrote this not because I don't love you but because I love you.