A companionship?
A touch that makes your heart beats faster?
Or a lot a lot of touching and sweet memories?
I am confused, with the decision to stay or leave.
Is that because I could never able to give in it all again?
Or I am just phobia of the heartache?
But why, he still makes him the first thing I am thinking of every morning?
Why am I cared so much about him?
Why the time spent with him is always a good time even though sometimes we are just doing nothing?
Someday, one day, I will make a decision,
When my heart is ready.
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