Please, tell me.
Why?
Why do you do that?
Why?
Why do you see me like Prince Charming see Cinderella?
When I couldn't see myself.
Why?
Why do you like my smell?
When I think that my smell is the worst things ever.
Why?
Why do you smile at me?
When I couldn't smile at myself.
Why?
Why do you love me?
When I couldn't love myself like you loved me.
Please, tell me.
How?
How could you do that?
How?
How could you find my eyes in the crowd?
When I'm just a dust in the Milky Way.
How?
How could you see me like I'm the most beautiful flower in your garden?
When people see me like an ordinary leaves in the tree.
How?
How could you smile at me like I'm the kindest person you ever meet?
When people never realize that I'm still exist.
How?
How could you praise me?
When people always strike me down.
How?
How could you comfort me?
When I was dumped by someone.
How?
How could you love me with all of your heart?
When
When
When I think
I'm not the person who proper to feel the love.
MIDNIGHT THOUGHTS #2: WHY AND HOW
Sincerely yours,
Sinta xoxo
