True love is when you shed a tear and still want him.
Its when he ignores you and still love him.
Its when he loves that girl but you still smile and say
"I'm happy for you" ,when all you really want to do is cry... and cry.
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Compare this love, its painful.
Its the feeling of being burn in cold fire.
Nothing would cure the pain.
Counting the days of waiting is like counting the stars in galaxy.
Everytime I see you, I would take a step back of waiting.
Your eyes could tell, unwanted sight.
This heart has a whole, a bigbig whole,
each time I think of you and everything about you,
the whole gets bigger, the pain grows worse.
The uncontrolable feelings for you grows, wanted and needed.
Like a tattoo in the heart, a colour in life,
something that only has a way to be taken away,
the painful way.
No matter how sorrowful it might be, they wants to take it away.
So to continue their life, get the tears dry up.
And until that day, when this life doesn't need you,
doesn't need anymore oxygen to survive.
When this world would stop moving,
when the Sun doesn't shine the light,
when the tree colour are rainbow,
when the rain would just freeze in the air,
and that day, I will forget about you..
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Baby, can you hear that heartbeat when I was near you ..?