i love him.
seriously.
or may be not
it's more like my sentimental side
and egoistic side
about how i miss having someone that i can run to
and now with all the piled up problems and filthiness around
talking to him, communicating with him feels soothing
because all he know is this cheerful old self of mine
that i seem to be only can take out purely to him
or perhaps
i just can't show him this piled up other side of me
in which i was too sharp for good
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