*~*~*Angst*~*~*

I've given up on you so many times because I thought that would be best for you.

~*~*The Sweet Cycle of Love*~*~

He was watching her as she walks ahead of him. She glanced back, then smiled. She took his hand and walked with him. He looked at her, thinking how fortunate he is for she returns his love for her... seeing him exactly the same way he's seeing her. He was willing to be with her for the rest of his life. He is in love.

She was waiting for him to catch up with her. She glanced back and saw his steady pace. She took his hand and walked with him. She looked at him, thinking she'd do anything to keep him close... close enough to feel the warmth of his company... that she'll never be alone. She was willing to change her pace to be with him. She is in love.

And they did. Perhaps, they forever will... for their glance was meant to be for each other.

~*~*The Bitter Cycle of Love*~*~

He was watching her from a distance. He was hoping she would return his love for her... maybe see him in a different light. He was willing to wait no matter how long it takes. He was in love.

But she never did. Perhaps, she never will... for her glance was meant to be elsewhere.

She was watching him from a distance. She was hoping he would return her love for him... maybe see her in a different light. She was willing to wait no matter how long it takes. She was in love.

But he never did. Perhaps, he never will... for his glance was meant to be elsewhere.

And the cycle repeats itself.

Love is, after all, a never ending story.