He is art.

It's his destiny to be adored by you.

Loving him was easy,

and heartwarming.

Until he indicated that he wants everybody,

but you.

I know your heart is aching right now as you watch him missing someone else.

It's okay, my dear.

That's what makes you alluring.

A rare beauty of unrequited love.

It's a proof that you're strong enough to love someone,

even though you know you can't have them.

-T.N.V-

P.s: this poem is dedicated to Citra Prasetya.

May someday you find someone, 

who loves you as much as you love them.

You're so loved. Thank you.

P.s.s: Dear, Citra's unrequited love.

You'll be missing out, buddy. Xoxo.