Flows.

Like water in the river
The feeling flows one way 
To one point
Every second
Every minute
Every hour
Every day 
And never once stop

Yes, this feeling never stop
Even when it is forced to forget
Because it is getting tiresome
Each time you get close
To somebody else
Out there

But the thing is 
Water may meet rocks
Leaves
Branches
Fishes
Or else as it flows
But still,
It ends up to one point later
Well, that one point is you
Not him

Footsteps.

I was following the footsteps
Every each of his footstep I saw
Without once realizing that
I've gone a way too far
Too far that even his very first footsteps had gone
And I had no way to go back again

All I could do at that moment was only following
It was a long journey with hard work 
That was worth fighting for
But what if this journey has no end?
How far should I continue to go on?
What if I stop and go my way?

Even if I continue walking behind your back
Have you ever noticed that?
You kept walking
Without once turning back
Without once seeing me
Who stepped on your footsteps diligently