Dear you,
I am bad with words.
People frequently misunderstood with my sentences.
When I randomly say about A, some people get B. I can't explain it clearly.
All I want to say is maybe we do something wrong. We both do this on purpose although we exactly know that it's bad. You know me that much but I don't.
I have no courage to tell what exactly things I want from you and ask for things you want from me.
For what it's worth, all that I need right now is just a long patience for waiting.
What am I supposed to do when waiting is the thing I hate the most.
So, should I just stop?
"Maybe one day, I'll be what you need. But don't wait too long because the day you want me, maybe the day I've finally given up"
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