#1

I will accept everything if you just tell me  

Even if you don’t know who am I, I hope, even little bit, you feel me  

You are a reason of me not sleeping at late night, an excuse to not fall in love to someone else and a motivation to believe in a miracle  

Why I continue to go into you, if I already know results. Have I always been this optimistic?  

You just was being yourself, but exactly this made wake up unknown feeling in me  

If You are my beloved one – everything in this world will help us to meet each other. If not, than I wish you a happiness and me a lot of napkins, snacks and time  

Are you running away from me unpurposely or is it a world trying to stop me?  

What would I do if you be in front of me right now? It’s a question to which I don’t know the answer even if subconsciously I am drowning in desires  

I don’t know what I would do if you become mine. I think I don’t really need it, I just need you to know that I am somewhere, but also by your side  

Our paths in life are unlikely to ever cross, but I hope(wish) they will and after the intersection point we will have an one common road  

Last thing that I want to do is make you feel uncomfortable  

Your happiness is enough for me to be happy too (but still some part of me is sad because I am not part of your happiness)  

Miracles have prices. When you believe in miracle until it becomes true you will always be disappointed. Pieces of your heart and faith will slowly lose colors. It hurts and it’s is the price. I am ready to pay if my miracle is you.  

If you are crying right now I wish I share this hard/sad/hurting time with you. Let’s cry together, you are not alone.  

Will your hand burn me to pain the first time it touches me? If yes, will I still want to hold it?  

If you are my mistake, i don’t want to solve you  

Will I laugh if one day my addiction to you ends or is this something i have to live with for the rest of my life?  

It feels like we are separated by a thick wall without doors. Should I learn how make one and come inside to your room?  

I can’t give anyone my heart. But also I don’t need heart of someone. My heart is mine, your heart is yours. Better let's find out what each other's hearts look like, how they feel, what is inside, what is hidden deep in them. Let's go slowly, even though we'll get to know each other all our lives and fall more and more in love with each other's hearts  

When you kick everyone out I will be the one (of some) who stay. Cause I want to give your heart another chance to say me the true feeling of yours.  

If you need people to watch you shine, I'll be the one who watch  

If it becomes hard for me, can I drop everything and stay with you?  

I am worried about the thought that I might go too far. That I will cross the line, which should always be in front of me, not behind  

I can be weak, so you can feel yourself strong. But I can be strong, so you can be weak sometimes  

I will cry for two of us, if you can’t  

I don’t know what love is, so maybe that’s why I want to believe my obsession by you is love  

I hope we are connected by at least one thin red thread  

Maybe the reason for the sleepless nights was that you didn't sleep and I shared this long night with you. Maybe the reason for my sudden crying was my promise to share tears with you  

How dare you come back and stand in front of me asking for another chance after successfully clouding my mind and slowly piercing my heart like with hundreds of needles even after leaving. And the most stupid and senseless, why is it hard for me to refuse you  

One day I will stop being a third person watching the frame and become one of the actors in your play, where you are the main character. Then it will depend on you, what role you want me to play in your life  

I have feeling that you filled all that, as it seemed to me, endless emptiness  

When I'm with you, I feel as if a pleasant melody is playing around, which makes the atmosphere between us even more addictive. But as soon as we look into each other's eyes, I feel how the world is filled with bottomless silence. The only thing I hear is our breathing and the beating of my heart  

I always end up coming back to you  

My eyes start to ignore anyone except you, it will cause a lot problems, but I think I don’t really care  

Everything has its own start. Every start has behind once made decision (not mine)