Rainbow

Once, my buddy said that the person that she likes so much for long time is like a rainbow. It is so beautiful, but too hard to reach.
Then this morning when i was ate my toasts with jam,
I suddenly thinking that maybe, perhaps, she is right.
Maybe it feels like, every songs you listen to is about them,
Or every places you go, you hope they were there.
Or every stories you read, reminds you about them.

And that, that is what she meant by 'beautiful' its all about them is beautiful. Its so beautiful it can makes you cry.
And so are you.
So are you.
You're beautiful.