Something i wrote at 23:00pm

I never wish for love,Until now.

I crave for holding your hand once again,your soft hands,to play with your straight black hair,for you to look at me and make those weirds gestures with your fixed eyebrowns...

I fixed those eyebrowns once but not twice.

I crave to kiss those pink dry lips.

I crave for you being my daily chat again with your talks about motorcycles

I crave...

For our story to be totally different .