I miss you.
But I don't have the guts to tell you.
I read this on Twitter:
"I wanna write 'I miss you' on a rock and throw it at your face so you know how much it hurts to miss you"
That sentence is so true.
What hurts me more?
Pretending that I don't care about you anymore.
I wish you know that I never stop loving or caring about you.
I just learn how to stop showing it to you.
Just as you wish.
Eventhough I know it hurts me so much, I will do it for you.
You.
The one that I love with all my heart.
The one that made me feel so alive.
And...
The one that never love me.
