Thursday, January 29, 2009


We argue alot over many little trivial things.
And I have lots of flaws, manymany small ones and also big ones.
And he always do sweet little things, even small ones, but will still bring me to tears.
Like when he had a long day at work and didn't sleep but still sent me to the airport and fetch me from the airport during wee hours.
Like when he still said, I love you even though I did something grave.
Maybe I'm never good enough for anyone.
Maybe I was never meant to be with someone I love.
Maybe just the way I am, is just not suitable for someone, anyone else.
Just Maybe.
And the reason why I am in doubt and insecure of myself.