5 months 13 days.

Hoping I could still share every single thing with you. Sigh.
I don't know whats in myself as well now. Most of the nights,
I ended up cry myself to bed.

Every day & night, I wish you're here.
Yea, at least you came over. I'm glad you're still here v me sometimes.
But when there are times when I really need you, you're not here anymore.

If I ask you again, do you love me?
Will you just look up into my eyes & tell me you really do?
I can't read what's in you anymore. I'm out of mind.

I miss you lots & I wish you would still love me like before.

Tho I've been blogging for months,
you won't even get to read it,
& you'll never know whats in me too I guess?
I love you for who you are.
Tell me you would still love me like before v ur sincere heart, will you?