Exactly. You like me. The word you use was like. You’ll find someone better than me. Someone you’ll love and not just like.
Love is not all you need. I need time… a lot of it. Love won’t help me forget. It was the reason why I’m like this. It was all the reason behind this pain I am feeling. Because. Of. Love.
I loved the feeling of finally falling in love to someone who would love me back.
Would I ever find the perfect note to fill the music sheet that I had?
If he didn’t want to talk about it, I wouldn’t mention anything. I wanted him to open it up for me, not me intruding and asking questions to him.
And just as I thought that my happy ending was beginning, it had to end so soon even though it hadn't started yet.
Prove to me that you deserved it.