Feb 2018
Sometimes,
I question myself.
What made me love you?
I started to feel
the way I never used to.
When did I fell for you?
I never knew
until my heart
was lying bare
in front of you.
I question myself.
What made me love you?
I started to feel
the way I never used to.
When did I fell for you?
I never knew
until my heart
was lying bare
in front of you.
I will never be able to tell what made me to love you in these strange, unknown ways. Why it had to be you for whom my heart ached?
