You..

are the guy next door of mine

are the one who can make me smile, even when I really want to cry

can make me feel safe and have faith

make me feel dumb and genius at the same time, how come?

 

I..

love to gaze while you do the "Handy-Manny" thing

believe that spending one hour with you can boost my mood for a week

cannot resist from smiling when your name across in my mind

assured that we are the best partner ever

 

We..

 

Unfortunately, "we'' were never exist.

It just me. With my wishful thinking.