Dear, the one who is separated by more than eight million light time.
Which is no one of human being can live at that long time.
Dear someone whose name remains secret.
I've been trying to find a new way. In my long research, I want to tell you that, finally
I have a secret recipes for the the way to unlove you.
They say that is to not curious with what you're up to,
Is not to reach you,
Is not to think of you.
But, we both know that distance is our friend.
We have befriend with distance since our first encounter.
I for this is too fluent whenever I crave to meet you.
For I am too fluent to imagine if I can flip the distance.
I for all the past time, can't predict how you will be able to get through my heart.
You touch my stone hard.
You did that.
With distance too, it'll be easier to unlove you.
I'm sorry, I like you, I'm sorry, I think I will use distance to forget you.
I will not reaching you.
I will not bothering you.
I will keep silence.
I will buried up my wanting to meet you.
Until the time, distance can help me to unlove you.
If the day come, I'll come to you
Then, would you be my friend again?
Will it ever be the same again and how we both have the joy of a conversation?