I love you more than anything. I do all the things I can do just to make you happy. But all that I've done is not enaugh to make my self happy and find the real meaning of love. Because I love you without loving me.
At first I'm asking my self why do I need to cry because of him. Why we are having our own life. And asking why we are not together when we feel that we are for each other. Now.. I know the answer... It happens beacuse you are the one that meant for me.
I never taught... This would happen to us. I never taught you would leave me here all alone. You know how much you mean to me. But, I think you don't know how much pain you've caused to this heart of mine because of you're mistakes.