I have loved you since the day we met.
At the school ground, you ask for my name.
I was wondering why would someone like you ask my name?
And then, you suddenly became friendly to me. Why though? As our friendship blooms, my feelings for you also bloom.
One day, you confessed your love to me. It was unrequited after all. It was as if my prayers were heard by the heavens.
But then you need to leave. You assured me that you love me, and I'm still holding on to your words. Hoping that when you came back, you'd say you still love me.
hopelesslyyinlovee
