You

First sight…

I look at you and you mind me

Second sight…

I try to speak to you but you don’t hear me

Third sight…

I praise you but on contrary you base me, and laugh me

If I know before,

If you will do that with me

I will never hope to meet you

Look at you…

Try to speak to you…

Praise you…

And more…

Cos you just make me sad and make me ill

I know that I m nothing

That I m just an usual girl

But…

Don’t you look at your self?

That you so proud

So proud to admit that you need friends too

Like me

In fact…

They wrong describe you

That you just a devil from the curse hell and not an angel from the great heaven

Why they ask “What did the God do to you?” and no ask “Why the God created you?”

I think that the God just wanna give chance to you for live isn’t mean that the God miss you

And…

What a surprise…

When you come to me after what did you do with me

Regret coz of your mistake to me

And hope I will forgive you

With your false tear

With your lie

But

I don’t care and…

Dou you know?

You had been do something else

Cos for me

Is too late to apologize