I like to be alone, looking at nothing and wondering what it would be like to be with you, caressing your thin face, feeling your skin soft. Is it stupidity to want someone who lives on the other side of the world? I'm crying for you, is it stupidity too? I do not exist in your day to day, you do not think of me, but I spend my days thinking about you and creating my own memories, because I'm a fool. ✿