:: The Man of Tomorrow ::

I know she is there, but I pretended as I didn’t see her.

I can feel my heart beats faster than usual, but I managed to hide it to myself, successfully.

There were questions that I would like to ask, but part of mine said the answers are not important anymore.

And I understand why my minds keep ramblings inside, till she has gone without me realizing it.

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I thought I already used to with this, but then I know I was wrong. I miss her so much. Do you miss me too, Querida?