Since when i was a kid, I never cared about numerals
I never really appreciated it when they thought me to count
One, Two, Three. Oh please that's enough
While i was growing up, math isn't my favorite one
I was always caught sleeping during math classes
It doesn't matter to me even if i have few or many friends
As long as i have someone to talk with I'm contended with it
Being on the honor roll wasn't my priority
And grades are just numbers that can't bring me down
Id rather go to movie than open my calculus book
I always think that its just a waste buying it
But what is it with you that makes me care about numbers
First thing in the morning you're the only one i want to see
Those pointed nose, Those thin lips
And especially the way you look when you're sleeping
You're the only one i see to get my hands from my loving parents
And the only person i want to see standing in the front of the church
While i walk on the aisle wearing my most dazzling smile
The only partner that will be with me forever
And the only father of my children
Because I'm willing to forget all the other numbers except for one
Because I want to be you're only **one

Have you tried being so close to a person yet feels so far?
He's just beside you but his thought is out of reach
You're together but you know you can never have him
He said he loves you but you feel nothing
No passion, no feelings and especially no love at all

You always ask yourself what is wrong with you
Am i enough for him?
If i will stay with him for a little while, will he recognize my efforts?
Will he love me back?

But you're wrong, very very wrong
Because honey you're beautiful, you're smart
And there is nothing wrong about you
You just pick the wrong guy
And soon he will realize that he's a ****
a ******* and a fool for hurting someone like you

It will take you some time for you to move on
But you won't have any regrets because you did you're best
You did everything to fix this, to stay with him
But his just the wrong guy
So you better wait
Because the right one is just on his way

Once while raining i looked at the glass window
Not to see the spectacle but to see myself
But I'm taken aback with what i saw
A girl I didn't know was staring at me
And I eagerly ask my self who she is
Is she the ever-loving daughter at this house?
Or the  girl who seemed born to please others?
Her bright smile which she never forget to wore
Her silly jokes who makes everyone at ease
And her laugh so genuine always lighten up the atmosphere
But have you looked in her eyes?
Have you tried staring directly at it?
Because it tells another story
Her eyes so pure seemed to have a voice of its own
screaming, searching and pleading
Her gaze is lethal and as broke as she is from the inside
Even the most alluring smile can't hide the loneliness in her eyes
If you'll just pay attention
You will see her heart through her eyes shattering into pieces,
abandoned in a dark cold place and silently shouting
**"It's not me, Its fake"