Meaningful glances,
unrealized chances,
my love had branched
into a big strong tree!
Despite the reality,
my love had gained intensity,
you left me as broken hearted.
Making a fool of myself,
hopefully staring your back,
how can i get closer to you?
reaching with silent contact.
Truth be told,
in life, we have a whole different roles.
A whole different believes
and a whole different goals
with me being one-sided
still feeling so hopeful.
I know
This is just a fantasy
that i can't afford to get out
on the account of your decorations and
your perfection with no doubt.
My chance is too little
my glances are unrealized
ignorance is too bitter,
my love is unrecognized.
pain is getting deeper,
it is just that i have to realize
the truth 
that can never be compromised.