I am seriously envious of other couples who have their other half, happily holding hands, walking around the malls, joking around and making faces to each other.
I am envious of couples who knows what they want together and have it all planned out together.
I am envious of couples who quarrels and make up after that.
I am envious that others have their special halves that understands them and really understand them so well.
I am envious.
Why do I care so much?
Why do I keep getting my heart broken?
Why do I have to keep tearing for someone who doesn't even bother about me?
Who will be there for me?
-=iNa=-
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