I am waiting...

I am in love with the unreal.
I am hopelessly believing in things that might not come.
I am easily get disappointed by gesture that I am hoping to be something that I imagine but turn out to be something that is not.
I am almost dreaming about that someone who will make my heart flutters everyday.
Someone who will tie my unfix shoelace.
Someone who will fix my untied messy hair.
It's funny! I have a heart but I don't think it's beating.
Well, I take that back. It's beating... maybe in it's most normal way to the extent that I almost not felt what is like to have one.
Yeah! I am waiting... I should have get up and find it but I chose not to and stick to the art of waiting...