What my mind speak

Why?

Whenever I'm with you, I don't know what to do. I don't know what to say. I don't know how to act. It was like I didn't know who I am anymore.

You know what's the good part in that?

You won't even acknowledge my presence. I don't know why.

I can't understand you.

What are you thinking?

Sometimes you act as if we knew each other. Sometimes, as if we don't.

You wouldn't even look at me when you're with them. But you know what?

I want to see you still.

Seeing you is like recieving the gift you've ever wanted.
I'm happy seeing you albeit you may not feel the same.

I won't stop seeing you and I wouldn't.

You know why?

It's because of that stupid four lettered word.