I didn’t know what love means, but they usually tell me that it’s a waste of time.
When the first time that I’ve feel it I wasn’t sure of myself if that’s it. I was always trying to erase it but it couldn’t help.
That definition of love has sunk in my mind.
What if that person that you love doesn’t know that you love him?
Are you going to be angry or sad?
After you decided to say it to him, It was really too late. He had somebody that he liked.
I can’t figure out the feeling, it was like you had working hard for him for a long time and then you would know that he had someone.
That hurt couple of times when they’re together.
I want to switch for another guy but I just couldn’t do it.
Now, I’m in pieces because of you.
I have to forget you because my life couldn’t return to its normal routine.
I want to say all the words that make me hate you.
Even if I say all those words, I couldn’t hate you.
Now, I have to built a wall in my heart to prevent my feelings from escaping.
Love is when you felt sacrificing for another person.
Now, it’s my definition of love
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