Running out of words to describe how i feel now.
Same images, Same feelings, same words.
Can't help thinking of those horrible flashbacks.
Eventually, Either i accept it or i leave it
For now, i think i choose to leave it.
Nothing much can really explain why i felt that way.
Fear. A word to remember.
" Love me for who I'm "
I need you, because i love you
How about you?
I Believe in the explanation my loves one gave
but yet, i believe in what i see more.
