I just want to say that i'm tired from running. Running after you. You were like my sister. Your voice healed my wounds. Your will brought me up from the depths of despair. I even trusted you with my secrets.
I even told you i have a crush on you.
Shunned by you and the people behind perfect, i tripped. But i still want you. So i run. I run after you. I don't know whether i'll reach you. As my future unbalances itself and topples, i still run. I don't care whether it'll take my life. All i want to do is to make you happy. sometimes, i wish you could read my mind.
hate me miss...
1 comment:
Well written article.
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