To the unicorn,
Maybe after the fog has lifted, things will be back to normal? Maybe by then, I wouldn’t be thinking of you.
You are an amazing unicorn. You are just so wonderful to talk to, comfortable and fun to hang out with. I like your sincerity towards the people around you. I do like you. Just too bad that you can’t be my unicorn.
I have always been harsh on people who reck other’s relationship. I don’t understand how they can just be so selfish to break something up for the sake of their own happiness. How can happiness be build upon the suffering of others?
Now I do understand.
The sort of unicorn that attracts you. The sort of feeling that you wish in your heart that he is yours. The sort of wishful-thinking that he is thinking of me too. I understanding that selfishness in loving someone.
I choose to embrace the selflessness in love. My dearest unicorn, I wish you well. May your Happiness treasure you and treat you well.