I always knew that you were the one.

Right from the very start.

We’ve had that chemistry, that connection.

We were perfect together, for each other.

 

And yet, there you are in his arms and not mine.

Lips connected however mismatched unlike ours that were two perfect pieces of a puzzle.

Hands interlocked with so many spaces in between whereas ours were made to fit flawlessly, impeccably.

 

Our love was meant to last forever.

But that itself proved to be the problem.

Time.

 

This is all one terrible case of bad timing.

Destroying two hopeless romantics chances of having that ultimate, endless love.

I’m hurting.

I’m suffering from excruciating pain.

And as I look at you, still in his embrace

failing to contain that burdening sadness

as a lone tear escapes the eyes that became my whole world, 

I knew that you were feeling the same way as I did.

And that just brought a whole new torture to my heart.

 

Nonetheless, let us not give up my love.

I will wait for you in the next lifetime or the next.

I won’t stop waiting until I can finally have your heart.

Until I can proclaim you as mine and mine alone.

Until we can love each other freely, endlessly, beautifully.

I will wait.

I will always stand here waiting for you.

And I shall only rest when I see you running to me with arms at the ready.

And only when I have felt your warmth wrapped into mine and your lips locked into mine and your heart beating like mine, only then will I be able to say that finally

My love is mine.

 

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I'm sorry I wrote it for nothing but I can't help but have TaeNy in mind all the time.