i love him...
… and i know this is real because i spend a huge majority of time waiting til the clock strikes 11:11, wishing for us again.
i love him...
… but i am happier knowing he is happy with her, eventhough, i know nobody can love him like i do.
i love him...
… as we live our own life, all i need to know is that the same stars which i look upon, will shine on us as bright as ever, wherever we are.
i love him...
… and his slight arrogance, slight confidence; that’s the reason i fell so hard.
i love him...
… because when his eyes outshine the brightest of stars, i see my future in it.
i love him...
… so it’s not hard for me to dream, but what amazes me is that every dream he somehow find a whole new level to amaze me.
i love him...
… and sooner or later, i know he’ll wish he had me again, so i’ll wait.
i love him...
… and the way he deny he have a thing for asians, but say that he have a thing for an asian.