Everything disappeared like a bubble

Only the old house remains

Broken floor, broken light

Foreshadowing my darkness

And so I thought deeply

That I am longing to see him again

I waited patiently, remaining motionless

Quiet in a corner and contemplating

However, he never came back

And every memory had shone upon me again

Of all the fiction I've written, I couldn't help but become speechless

I asked myself, "Could I still suffer in the darkness, ever so silently?"

He told me that I should always smile

To whatever trial should come in my way

He said that not because he left me

The world I live in must collapse and trap me in it

The first thing that he wants me to do is to follow in his footsteps

To be influential and make a mark in society

A revolutionary person, like him, that love so greatly

To be someone who is more than extraordinary

So, I stood up back up and wrote on the blank paper

Created a place that is more colorful and meaningful

And this time I wrote him in my book

I am the writer and he is the gentleman that I made as my protagonist

It was there that I realized that he was my real masterpiece

The man who made my heart beat was the one in my own love story

He was the lone fragrant flower that bloomed in this once withering soul

And for that, he shall always remain treasured in my memory