there he stood, waiting.what would i do, if i was in his shoes? hopelessly, head over heels. you knew that chances is fading over time and things would not happen. for that matter, i would love to have that space filled. now for me, its not about being filled just for the sake of being filled. its more than that. not just being filled by anyone that drops by. it is about being filled by the one. thank you for being there when i have no one else. yes, no one knows me like the way you do.