I am lightless.
I live and breathe, but you don't know yet.
But how strange, every image in my brain is you.
I am ultraviolet.
I exist but I am invisible to your naked eyes.
My love for you is going to waste.
Does she like you for you? like I do? or does she like you for who you are to someone else?
I wish you could see yourself through my eyes.
It is like witnessing actual magic.
The universe took its time when creating you.
Do you think we will find each other one day?
If you're reading this,
you're too good for me.