All I could feel is the cringe, the same cringes I had felt from one year ago. The cringes my heart let out but no one could hear, when she cried to me, and in my arms I held her for a split second, that she, perhaps through my over-eagerness in comforting her, felt something was amiss. I do not know for sure, even now, if she had realized what I had saw in her, what beautiful smiles, what beautiful frowns, what beautiful eyes and what beautiful tears she carries above her shoulder. It was there and then that I had finally realized 2 things; first, I had fallen in love with her. And second, we had no chance to be together. Not yet at least.
No matter how much she would fret, no matter how jealous she can get, no matter how nasty she would get, regardless of what she would ask of, when she smiles…. The world is mine.
