Sometimes, I feel something deference. Like fly in the air and there is nothing. If you can look in this heart, you will found someone who has stay but he only  stand. Do you know, that I hope he can look me, take my hand and run together to another place.

Can you look me, like other? I miss you, when your eyes give something signal. I miss you when you call me  and say that you love me. I miss you when you send me message and say that you want to know me more than before.

Where are you?

Sure,  I need you…