Cold as ice,
his expressionionless face tells it all,
I look into his eyes he looks into mine and it's clear he understands my thoughts but I can't understand his.

His smile is like a flash of a falling star, can only be seen as just a sparker and the sky is completely the same again,

His words are short and simple but carrying alot of emotions that seem to hurt me more than it should and still he wears that expressionionless face when saying them.

I am like a little carefree girl with only one desire to love him but he is like that hundred year old champ with the desire to spread wisdom.

© Mkay