Because someday is infinity.

The effort you gave to me is going too much. I scared, I’m just scared everyday. Honestly I’m happy, so happy. But darling, like our conversation, too much effort too much expectation. We have to go back to the earth, standing here, hugging gravitation. I was flying too high, and I’m scared to falling down. I’m in love with you everyday, but I hate for every single time I remember about the end. If I could having you….