Who am I to you?

Who am I to you?

Don't know who am I to you. I only found out who are you to me, and I'm keeping it a secret.

I am the one who waits, the one who believes in fairy tales, in happy endings, in happily ever after and in all the childish stuff that can or can not be believed in.

And I'm waiting for you, with or without you.

I am waiting, because I have all the time in the world.... or not?

"¿En qué lugar, en dónde, a qué deshoras
me dirás que te amo? Esto es urgente
porque la eternidad se nos acaba."
(Jaime Sabines - Autonecrologia V)