is trying hard to focus all on you.

In a mess.

One sight, one touch is enough to stay in me for the past years.

A beautiful night that make me wanting more.

Someone I dream to spend my seconds with.

366 days.
Thankful that we're here now thou it hasn't been a whole year of happiness but thankful to have your love.

If i really mean something t you,
why can't you think more for me.

If this is wrong,
I've never been right for the whole year.

why does it hurt everytime we hug.

What do you want from me?
I did everything I can, for you.

Would you do whatever it takes for me?

Why fall in love despite the pain and doubts when it's clearly known that happiness is always the least?

You complete me.