I just wonder how you would feel when the one you’ve lost is me. I have done bad and good things to you but what is important to me is to know how much you acknowledge me for who I am after I die.

I hate you and then, I love you. It’s like a want to push you off a cliff, and then run to the bottom and catch you.

I may be the reason of your heartache/pain before That makes you weak, that makes you fall. Though you went to places and tried to seek The person, the girl for the longing of your lips. I believed though you had so many relationships But none can compare for the feeling you have for

It’s written in my head, and flowing in my blood. You’re the only person I know inside my heart. I hope someday you will know how much I love you. Someday will be fine knowing that you love me too. Stealing moments and watching things you do. I kept this secrete that I admired you for

I dedicate this poem to a couple who never let their partners dies inside their heart even though they passed away