You are an innocent who wears his heart on
his sleeve in a world full of lies. You read a signal wrong and caused this
accident of love to bloom in your heart. I am the one who knows and bears the
hurts from those seething with anger, the ones who really love you and care for
you. I was like a sleepwalker till you made me see what you wanted me to see.
Your pain makes me cringe and makes me
feel miserable about my carelessness.Though I broke your heart and watched you crumble, I know that it's for your own good. Yet the worlds that we inhabit will be
broken down if ever our words meet. Sometimes, I wish that you will open your
eyes and see me for what I really am, not what you think me for: no goddess but just an ordinary woman.
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