dear my dear...

i am so sad n hurt..

not because...you stab me directly.. but you have hurt me by hurting people that i love,...

n more.. it's because you have hurt yourself...by silly n prejudis thought...

dear my dear.. i wish we can communicate normally, with calm, n not emotional.. my deepest wish, that someday you can grow-up n think maturly...

love is not about phisical companion.. but more.. it's the support.. the love, the attention... be "the shoulder to cry on", be "the ears to listen your whisper"...

dear my dear.. i cry, when you're sad... i can't sleep while you are in a big-situation..

dear my dear.. you're lovely, beatiful, charming, definitely smart, strong, n though..

be that crush... is just hurt me so...

never relief what's in your mind.. trying so hard to understand,.. but still.. i can not understand..

maybe.. we are different.. but i am still wishing... that someday.. we could talk...

never regrats to know you.. never tired to be in your side..

i will never ever ever.. stop loving you..