Friday, February 04, 2011

Empty field

This is your match. You never told me to come, but I wanted to. It's just because I wanted you to know that I was for you. You didn't need to ask me for anything, but I would do everything for you. I just wanted you to know, I just wanted to show you that I was, I am, and I will be the one and only for you.

I enter the stadium, I sit at the front row: the place where I can see the match clearly and of course, your face and your sweat. I want to see everything clearly. I want to witness this match and I want you to know that I am supporting you whole-heartedly.

I am cheering along, I call your name, I encourage you.

But, you know what?
I am cheering to the empty field.

I am tired.

U're the best I've ever had

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