I still can't forget you, i still can't trust everyting. Even today i can't send you away like tis..
I'll rewrite it again, our story will not end. I will bury de fact tt reality is seeping into my skin for nw. I rewrite it once again, de start beginning wif you and i smiling happily. In case you will leave me, de background is a small room w/o an exit..
Kiss you as if thr is nth wrong, i can't leave ur sweet presence. Thr is no such ting as an end for us..
Like tis again, i can't forget you. I'm writing de story tt will never end in my heart..
I'll hold on to you, i won't let you go. Even today, I'm still in the story of you and i tt hasn't ended..
Right nw, thr are only happy stories here. De vry happy stories of jus two of us is written here, it's slowly filling up..
I run towards you and embrace you, i can't never let you go from my embrace..
I'll say tis again one more time, right nw you're next to me. I'm believing tt..
I'm a writer who lost her purpose. De end of tis novel, how am i supposed to write it. I love you, i love you, i love you, i love you, i love you, i keep writing these 3 words. Setting the worn out pen on the old paper stained in tears. Tis story can't be happy or sad..
Right nw I'm writing sucha happy story. But it is all jus a wish still..
I'm happy we are tgt, nw is de start, thr is no end..