Its a long afternoon. Or rather long day. Early in the morning, you aren't feeling alright at all le. I don't know what to do at all. I feel so useless. You blame yourself for everything when you are not even at the fault. Yeah, can't helped it. I burst into tears when you left me. I can't help you at all. You say that you're a jerk that made me cried. Hah, what about me? I'm a nowhere better girlf. I cry and not do anything. I'm in a lost. I don't what to do. I see you suffer with my own eyes. Why is it like that? I should be able to make you smile when you're with me. Instead, you're sulking, stressed up and I've got no idea what to do! I'm sorry that I'm unable to join you for dinner. SORRY, I'm saying it from the bottom of my heart. Baby, I hope you'll be better no matter what. I don't want to see you like that for the following days anymore. But, I don't want you to be hiding behind the fake smile of yours too. I want you to tell me you're fine when you're really fine. I want you to tell me you're sad, when you're sad. I want you to tell me you're happy when you're really happy. I want you to tell me that you're not aright when you're not alright.
Baby, I Love You. :-*
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