Something must be really wrong with me. :/
im afraid to fall in love.
yet im so eager to find a love my dreams comprehend.
likewise im too childish about men,
or maybe too demanding for tis i hold
them mars people
they came and gone,
fill a little corner of my life page
and by times it folded together
not long to remember.
but to conclude is,
the feelings will somehow grow
by the person i really meant to be
that for sure
so i wont hesitate too much by now.
it’s just not about time.(: