P.S. I Hope

It's been a while since the last time I feel the excitement burst out of my chest

Where sometimes I think that I'm being imprisoned somewhere deep inside my thoughts

Words are just left unsaid

Yet I know I'm not good at expressing my thoughts

Am I indulging in fancies?

Because I can see you standing in front of me, but there's no sign of your soul

Thus, I'll stop asking questions

Just take care

P.S. I hope you're happy