Lost in a daydream.

I kind of know that I mean nothing to you. That's why I feel like I have no rights to take up even one second of your time, or deserve any attention from you.

All I can do is to wait patiently. Hoping that you will remember me for a moment.

What's most troubling is the fact that I don't know if you care about us. I hope I am not giving you the idea that I am not interested in you. Because that is obviously not the case. I wish you can interrupt me forever & not feel bad about it.

Life is such a guessing game. All the greys, in-betweens and unspoken. If only all of us are outrightly candid about everything. Life would be simpler.