just a bit. i don't expect entirely and i mean a bit different in me..from your sight..
but i'd never expect you would hate it though..
maybe you would be proud for when i let you know how beautiful you really are to me..
maybe you would be having a smile to know..
maybe you would deny but still you feel good..
but what we expect wouldn't always be what we get. right?
hey yea its kinda true i guess..what's expected wont hurt..what's not expected hurt.
it is clearly my mess..my head is always wrong..everytime i felt joy..something is always there to remind me that it's just me. it's always in my head. in my mind. i tried to control my thought..
i failed..always. i'm sorry.
but still, i wanted you to know how beautiful you are.
how peaceful you made me feel..how quiet the feeling is.
you don't like it..you won't like it. but that is how. thanks..and sorry.
