Saturday, May 10

confession


If I could tell you how much you mean to me. If I could tell you that what I said is the truth. If I could tell you that you're the best thing I ever had next to my family. If I could make your heart to accept the truth.. But somehow I know, I will never have your trust. You doubt me. You scared for what people had done to you. You scared that I will do the same. You scared that things will not go as what you want it to.

I just dont know how anymore to convince you. You came but then you decided to leave. You turned me from an heartless person to someone who can actually like someone, who actually have that small little heart, that actually have this kind of feeling. But here you go, try to walk away because of your fear. Why you have to do this. Just why? I promised to stay, so I will.