Thursday, April 23, 2009

He Loves Me at My Worst


He loves me even though he had seen how foolish I am to cry over someone stupid.
He loves me even I’ve already given my all to someone who shattered my world.
He loves me even though I keep on committing mistakes.
He loves me even though my decisions are like that of a seven-year-old.
He loves me even though I look like a total mess.
He loves everything about me even the past that I couldn’t love.
He loves me even though he doesn’t have the slightest idea if I can love him back.
He loves me even though he can feel that I still love the man who made me the worst person to love.

Friday, December 7th, 2007