love..love

Love is when my smile looks beautiful
whenever I remember his face..

Love is when my eyes are amazing
since he is the only one I see..

Love is when I dream a fairytale of us
because I think about him every second I have..

Love is when he looks cooler with old T-shirt
even more than the sexiest supermodel in this world..

Love is when I am angry with him
and forgive him at the same time..

Love is when I am willing to let him love another girl
because his happiness is my happiness..

Love is when I still in love with him
eventough he doesn't love me..


--there's only one boy in my heart.. wherever he goes, whatever he does, no matter how this love hurts me..my heart is still belongs to him, eventough his heart doesn't belong to me--