There’s a boy on the other side of the globe, with dreams so noble.
His heart is the purest I’ve ever seen.
He tries to be bad, but that does not work for him, because that is not him.
From the look on his eyes, you can tell that he really cares.
I like him for his pretty eyes, his scent, his charming smile..
Oh yes those gave me butterflies.
But I like him most for the little things that makes him, well him.
His voice on the phone, or when he sings in the car,
His attempts on trying to make people smile,
His lack of sense of direction and ability to follow local traffic rules :P
The way he sits,
The nervous touches,
The night drives,
Or as simple as his ways of ensuring that everything will be alright..
This boy on the other side of the globe, he is pretty special.
He knows how to uncover the side I don’t show often pretty well.
And he does it without me even noticing.
And I regret that time and space became a barrier for us, but I never regret meeting him.
Because maybe, just maybe, there is still hope for us one day in the future.
-A
