We are complete opposites,
completely different from each other,
and I still don’t know why I fell for you.

You are a sun, I am but a dew.
You are the moon, I am but the dark side of it; unlit, hidden.
My thoughts, a water near a blazing fire. You – the air.
And I wonder if you think of me as much as I think of you.

We can’t look at each other for more than a second
We can’t talk for more than an hour
And I still have the audacity to think of you every chance I get

I can’t smile at you at the times I wanted to
I can’t hold your hands even if I wanted to
And no matter how much I think of us gazing up the night sky at midnight,
no matter how much I think of wrapping my arms around you and being closer to your face than I will ever be,
no matter how much poems or words or metaphors I make to describe my love for you,
we both know it wouldn't be enough.

And I still don’t know why I fail to realize that every time I see you.