I used to expect that she loves me...tells me this tells me that...
I used to cry to myself...asking why can't she...
But i know inside me that as long as our feelings are mutual...
We love each other...
That's enough for me.
I stop asking anymore.
And when there is something for me, it's a bonus.
When there isn't, I'm just happy to have her.

Thank you.

Guess somethings are easier said than done.
And selfishness blinds the human heart.
Thank you for your patience.
For not giving up even when you are hanging by a thread.

Time to make my way back home.

she spoke at
4:53 PM