Friday, 1 July 2011

When problems come to us


Dear
Actually there are a lot of things that I wish to tell you
Yet I can't believe I am such a coward
and that's why things always ended up with arguments

Dear, I am so tired.
How many times have I cried?
How many times have we argued?

Do you hate me?
Do you love me?

Dear
I am so sorry.

Are you trying not to                              love me anymore?
I'm not okay with the things                between you and me.
How much I hope that you       just stay and console me.
How much I hope that you just stay and hug me.
How much I hope that you just stay, 
and say you love me.
How much I hope
to say
I
love
You
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