Your image is a mystery,
but it feels real,
you are not close enough,
making this feeling already tough,

I wish you could be near,
drying off my solemn tears,
telling me it is alright,
there is nothing to cry,

Because you would love me the same,
would not consider this bond a game,
I wish you felt it too,
this bond between me and you,

Yet, I stand unaware,
thinking how to dare,
and ask you the query,
if...