takes all of me.

i'm really sorry for everything.. and sometimes i just wish nothing ever happened, and i never did anything. then you'll never have any memories of me. or maybe they're nightmares.

it's so tough going on like these, i mean its almost impossible. like how on earth can i keep my mind blank. isin't it just unfair?

sometimes i just wished i always have someone there for me. i just need a little bit of security at times, to keep my belief for miracles to happen going.

for you, i know nothing's ever going to happen or change. it hurts me i swear.

it takes almost all of me, for the sake of you.

and instead, they're always taken for granted.

isn't love like this,

having the one you want to be happy, and everything would be worthwhile..

again, is it love? or is it still love..