THE WORD GALAU

4

my soul is lethargic as my longing yearns for an encounter.

be quiet, I plan to leave you when I'm tired of meeting you.

come on back, come on, come on,

your home

still waiting

will present yourself.

stop flirting, let me give in. Beggars like you should be pitied, right?

you are both a blessing and a disaster to me.

it hurts too much if we split up

without a word already; tired.

who is that heart for? me or him?

I don't need a promise, I just need one to make sure.

We are two people who force to let each other go, even though we know that our hearts are reluctant.

If we can't avoid a farewell, hopefully we will be able to take advantage of the meeting.

I know I'm all you are, though,

our meeting is only in a fake world.

But, what's wrong if I miss?

Either you're the bad guy or I'm too stupid. The point is that until now I still love you.

fretting becomes a wound.

Maybe that's the thing that describes me now.

In the end, you have to be sincere, with all your races unrequited.

Doesn't it still feel the same ?

Your life is not about what you dream but rather what you do.

You in my story, are the happy memories I've always missed.

"Lantas, how much can we expect?"

"The capacity of our hearts to be able to accommodate disappointment."

In the end, your feelings are trapped. Worrying between continuing or having to turn right. Start giving up or have to endure uncertainty.

I'm still waiting for you

No, I'm not stupid

I just want to prove

Faithful is not a word

But it's true

And at the end of the day, who is happy with you. I'm not with you anymore.

I don't know why this self always refuses to hate, even though it has been hurt many times.

You break it many times, you put it at the most meaningful point. The asshole I still can't curse.

Three precious months that we both take care of with love. Last night, without pause, you were torn until no longer patterned.

There were a lot of fractures that I didn't care about until he grew up with marks that couldn't be lost.

I love you virtually. But my race passed through real without being asked.

He has a thousand secrets that he has covered for your happiness.

Don't argue, because in the end I keep giving up for the sake of the relationship.

Your hope will not be in vain, if you continue to fight, whatever the result will be your smile must remain a companion.

When deciding to like someone means that we are also ready to be hurt by the same person.

Bullshit_3125

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