When I was younger, I used to fall hopelessly in love to people who wouldn't stop to think about me at night.
I kept on yearning, miserably, for a chance to confess and tell them how I felt despite my ignorance to the fact that I was no one.
Yet, tonight, I am here beside you and within my arms - falling deep asleep as the cold midnight breeze brushes through our skin.
Under the pale moonlight, I sigh in relief, I see your eyes glistening with a perfect silver sheen.