I seriously feel like I am ruining everything for myself. Am I really that weak? So insecure?
Love is the best thing that could happen in the world.But why is it that I love and yet I hurt myself at the same time. Is it wrong for me to cry? To let the pain flow in the only way I know how.
Looking into your eyes, I know you're telling me the truth. That you love me. And you'll never leave me again. You also said that if there is anyone whom you'll marry, that would be me. I really want to make that real. As real as it could be.