Friday, February 25, 2011
I don't know If you truly love me. Perhaps this sounds very lame. But what you want is what I want actually. I really wanna write what I wanted to say to you at here. But I don't know where to start and when to end. I guess you didn't know I cried last night because you didn't want to make the effort to meet me. Although I wanted to meet you so badly. Ultimately, you asked me open door. I was so happy that you finally made the effort to do something for me. Although, it's a very short hours being with you, I felt so contented. I wish everyday I could see you at least one hour no matter at where or even what time. I don't understand you. You don't understand me. I've already give in, please don't take it for granted. What I've done for you, please put them inside your heart.
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