only and if only
if only you lived in outer space, it might be much easier for me. you’d be totally unreachable. I’d forget you easily, as simple as I knew it’s impossible to have a crush on an outer space boy. but the fact, you live on the same planet with me. I could meet you any minute in a day, and I say hello, and then you give me a :)
and you know what, it stuck on my mind for hours, days, and years. but knowing that you’re still that damn unreachable, it’s killing me.
sorry for being sooo mellow. I’m wondering if it’s really me.
