Even I know the ugly truth about what you feel to me, there are hole in here *appoint heart* But the pain will heal. The feel what I feel about you, is still same. I let it happen. At least you’re happy. Even though you’ve already with somebody else, somebody that you love. That’s hurt. But it doesn’t matter how I feel. You’re happy and that’s it.
I wish you could see you from my eyes. How are loved.