I used to think that I could replace love with lust. I didn’t think that there was any one that I could trust. I put my hopes in that love would one day come. I guess that I just needed someone. But then I saw her face. The one no one could replace. She redefined my vision of love. Hopefully she fits me like a glove. Embodied everything that I want in a woman. My heart is something that she has already won. All that I really want is to have real love. All that I want to do is to show her real love. It’s something that I’ve never had. Such a thing can’t be so bad. I always noticed her, but first she noticed me. That’s how this whole thing started, but I doubt that you could see. I could imagine what she must say, it’d probably be, “Why doesn’t he just came up and talk to me”. Now if I can be real for one moment, I guess I suffered from a case of shame. Afraid that if she got to know me well, then what she saw in me would not be the same. All that she really wants is someone to show love. And all that I really want is to be that one. And because of how strong I feel. What we could have would have to be real.