I cant hope for everyday to be magical with you, but I wish for it to happen.
There’s a sad, empty, desperate, and committed part of me; that begs to be yours.
Your indifference hits me. Hurts more than expected.
Expected because I knew you’ll be ephemeral, though I cry for life-long.
Never thought of stopping, everything I want is you.
It doesn’t matter conditions nor circumstances, just you
Day by day I become more devoted to your absence
To your silence
your common replies
It’s love pain
Im temporary to you