Peter Pan is kind to Wendy

All of us indeed never want to feel pain.All of us never want to fail.And all of us never want good things,to change.

When Peter do simple nice things to Wendy.That's the moment my heart burns..when the one who's not meant to be for that person is hurt,again and again and again.I would've never write about the two of them,but my fingers seem to be hurt enough to speak.

I would never know when my emotion towards Peter fade,or when the past feeling would be replaced by the unfamiliarity of the present.

My dear Peter,I may not know you by now,but the past you still lingers and still alive with every fiber of my being...you never leave the thoughts of my psyche...and..you know I'll write again about the boy who made my heart flies and could never grow old.As dried leaves become part of the soil where one's standing,I'll be there.Waiting.