2015-12-11 - 5:37 p.m.
I don't strive to be noticed I just want to do my best You may find others for your centre stage, while I'm like that minor character, lost in your book-pages. I don't look for acknowledgment I may sound hypocritical, but I am done aching for your attention It's your turn to make things right, instead of wanting me to be whatever you like. I'm not dying for your appreciation Let it be my job that you'll go unmentioned You may believe that I'm always there, but someday soon - you may not find me anywhere. Do I want your love? No, what you've said and done to me are already more than enough For long, I have set you free There's no need for you to worry about me. I don't fight for you, not even when you want me to I'm not sure you'll do the same for me too Perhaps it's just me and my trust issues. Maybe you're right; this is the dead end Lack of understanding won't even make us decent friends No worries, I won't take this too personally In fact, I still hope for you to be happy. R. (Jakarta, 10/12/2015 - 7:14 am)
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