I, alone

I don’t really know why my brain isn’t functioning properly.
I’m not able to think…logically and creatively
Four months have passed, I still bury myself in the same place, same thought.

I think my love is real and possible.

In fact, I am the only one on earth who thinks so.
I am …the only who believes.
And I am the only one who prays for it every single day.

No one knows.
No one sees.
No one cares.

I don’t know why I keep holding back myself.
Just move on, people tell me to.

I don’t know what to do.
So I keep doing what I do.

Loving you
Only you
Till I die…