should i ever get myself surprise, loving someone sometimes pays a price. it’s a deal i have to compromise, yet still i’m willing to sacrifice.
but what is the use of loving you if you cannot give the feelings too? and keeping this way i know wont do anything good but sadder and blue.
but i guess i'm still be thankful that, i may not have been your lover but i had the chance to love and beloved, be your good friend afterall’s not bad.
sometimes i think will there ever be a moment in time to make ‘us’, ‘we’? but improbable that i must see, it will never gon’be you and me.
to God i pray underneath the stars, that even if i may have to start, a chance to live without all the scars i’ll still play my part in someone’s heart.