Before I met you I did not know what patience was.
I was never a patient person.
Yet you taught me how to be one.
Your love taught me to wait for hours for your messages, for days to see you home again.
Now I know love takes time.
I know we have to wait for each other to be in each other's arms.
We have to hustle day and night to keep our household together even when days go by without seeing each other.
No matter what, we both know that we have each other.
You know that I will always be waiting for you at home.
We can be surrounded by others, working hard, doing what we have to do,
yet at the end of the days, weeks, months..we will always run to each other.
You are my safe place that I cannot wait to go every night.
And I know that despite all the hard times we've gone and we'll go through, you will always have my back.
You will always open that door for me and embrace me.
You love me..flaws and all...
And I love you and I can never erase you.
Our souls are tied to each other.
That is a bond that no one can break.
You are mine and I am all yours.

Cold case love.
The story I just try to rewind.
Love letters and rose petals are the sign.
Last tear drops on my face in pain.
Knowing that nothing will be the same,
I wipe away them in shame.
I keep trying in vain.
You never care the same.

Did you ruin everything cuz you didn't follow the script I had in mind,
or did I ruin everything cuz I tried to fit you in that script I had?
Who is to blame now that everything is over?
Both of us or none?
Are we perfect for different people's scripts but not for the each other's?
I wanted you to be the hero of my script but you turned out to be the villain.
Can a villain be a hero in another story?
Even if the answer is yes, I don't want to see you star in another woman's story.
I'd rather you be the villain in mine.

How can I fill the emptiness of my heart?
It is as if someone ripped my heart out
and it's been bleeding non-stop ever since.
I have to reach out to you but there is no way.
What now?

You made me feel like I ended up homeless in the winter cold.
After a long day, everyone has a home to go in the evenings.
A home to go, a person to wait for them to come home..
I used to run to you at the end of the day,
just to hug you and you'd ease all my burdens.
Now where am I to go?
I just keeping wandering around under the dark clouds at night.
No home to go, no one to hug.
I am left under the pouring rain like a stray cat.
I will never forget how you made me feel like that.