she's lucky. I envy her, actually. she's the one who crosses your mind for hours or even days. she's the one you would like to have next to you at any moment, at any place. she's the one who makes you feel alive or death. she's the one that has the power to draw a smile on your face or to make your tears fall down of it. she's the one who owns your heart completely, the one who decides how your mood is, the one you love, the one you ache for, the one who could make you feel complete. yeah, she's lucky indeed. but the sad part is that she doesn't even know it.