Her.... Her face is what made me realized who I really am. I couldn't help but fell in love with her... Yet I havent even met her.
The screen is the only thing that's able to make me feel joy. Pictures of her will always be in my gallery.
Her eyes sparkle like the stars, her voice is soft like the warm sun, and her smile feels like the moonlight.
She's an angel sent by the god. She's a loyal queen, she's the only one I want.... But she's slowly ruining my life.
She's taking my life away from me. She's making me lifeless.
I want to hate her... But I just couldn't.
Each day I keep telling myself to forget her, but I couldn't help to watch her from my cell phone over and over again.
She's not real... But my love to her is real.
Her eyes sparkle just like a star... But it's like a curse. I can't take my eyes from it.
The curse no one would understand. Why? Why do I have to get through this? Why must I feel effection to a made up character?
She's not real but my love towards her is absolutely real... She's not real but I wish she was, that's what everyone wishes. Her life is in the hand of an animator.
