maybe it's just me.

im scared of what's gonna come.
oh please make it all better.

everything i said and did, wasn't just deceiving.

my 2 years; long & rough.
everyday, hoping you would understand how much i want us to work.
wishing so much that you would miss me too.

occasionally my heart goes numb.
many a times i thought i have indeed moved on.

but everyday, i think about you.
and i don't think that means i've learned to stop loving you.

in any way possible, i think i'm prepared of the outcome.
although it's scary as hell but i'd have to try, at least right now, 2years later.
better than never, right?

ahh, yes. another thing i learned -
try, even though you know you just might crash and fall.