nono

I want you, but…..I don’t know.

Well, maybe I just wanna know how it feels.

But maybe it is true. Maybe my heart is the one who’s talking. I’m serious. Maybe I’m serious.

I like you. But maybe it’s only like, not love.

It’s always like this. What is being tried to tell to me?

It’s tiring actually, really. It’s like playing see-saw alone, nobody will light me up. But I just keep playin’.

Maybe it’s right I just wanna try. But how? I can’t even try.

I know I will someday. But I keep asking. Well maybe I’m too early for this.

But I’m already in this box. A box full of these things. What can I do? can’t do anything, not even get out, it’s full.

Well maybe I just have to do nothing.

There’s too much ‘maybe’ in this story, there’s no sure.

No use of writing this, I know. Nothing changes. But at least, I have a chance to let you know.

wow, I don't know I could write this! :3 It comes out smoothly outa ma mouth :) happy that I finally can make those beautiful words and express my feelings. HAHA