Turning a year older, later.
Maybe.
And her too.
ばか。
Somewhat contemplating.
Wanting to give her a small present.
Dropping something so insignificant into her mailbox.
Wanting to celebrate with her.
To be beside her then.
But the silent barrier between M and her was at its peak.
Truly, he wishes to give more than what her boyfriend has given.
But, as it stands.
Her broken promises still made its way through.
His messages, his feelings, did not made its way through.
And there is nothing he can do but watch.
Watching her from afar.
Watching as the time stops vigilantly, for the both of them.
Saturday, October 1, 2011
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