I always pretend that I'm okay. I'm strong. I can face all. But the fact, I know I can't.
Too fragile.
You.
You make me glad, but also make me sad.
You make me up, but also make me down.
You make me smile, but also make me cry.
You make me stronger, but also make me weaker.
And the worst is... I'm waiting.
Stupid? Dumb? Jerk? Yes.
Because you can make me trust you with my whole heart while I know you are lying.
Never mind :)
It's my fault.
Always be my fault.
