My chance

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.