She was love. She has innocent and beautiful eyes. She made her own rules. He was careful. He was pure. He demands and understand the rules and flows with it. There is always a difference between the way they think. She made the day of many people by her smile and his day was made by the smile on her face. To understand her was a mystery she said but she doesn’t know that he knows her better then her and he cannot tell her also as if he would then he may lose her. She had a past and a very critical one. Everything in that phase was complicated as he was also not consistent enough to know well. There is so much water in her eyes that changes the dimension of her life. She was like that for a reason. She was of talking, her interest in social work to provide everything to the people in need, her visit to every friend’s family to find her own stay, her changing status, her socialist behavior, her tears as a breeze at night and she called herself a stone-heart lady. There were a lot of plain stones in her shaped by the water flowing through. Lady stone-heart is always dead but that character resides in her. She thinks that she will be happy emotionless. She thinks that her weakness was emotions and this is the only way to make it her strength. He was complicated. He was confused to choose her to love or care. Yes, these are two poles apart things. He knows every aspect of her life but afraid to tell her as she would ask how can you formulate and judge.? He was shy. He was patient. He waited for her to love him or care for him or just think of him and provide her the shelter. But with time he understood that she would never care for him as he wants as she pretends to be a Lady stone-heart and she cannot hold him as there were no ropes in this world which can hold him patiently. He never thought of his own future but he always cares for her future. He demanded her concentrate on that but in this time he forgets that he too needs someone to listen to him and understand him and upgrades him to flow against the waves of life. She was fragile and romantic. She was the only she for him as he was shy. He went to her traveling oceans and land to tell her his heart out but there she was engaged with life and people. She forgets that he could matter. This was again a test of his patience but this time he failed. Yes, he failed. He was human-branded indeed and there is always an error with humans and she was the ever-changing design of nature. He failed to impress her. He failed to tell her his perception. His logic was boring to her. Though you can solve any computational problem from his logic but to solve her problem he was not enough. He was weak and broken. He prepared himself to be better and better. Maybe one day he will succeed. Maybe one day he will flow against the flow of the waves to reach her. Maybe there is no future of he and she. He and she are always made to be written in stories. Maybe she changes or he changes for he and she. But he will never have that care for any other she. She would always be that crack in the lens for him. Maybe one day she will come to him. Maybe she will never but he will be waiting and flowing.
This is how you describe a valentine relation of a paper boat made by a child (as he), which is in a river flowing and finding shores (as his she).