Roll the Numbers.♥

I call it; My Own

To anyone, this would be just meaningless. But think again, I feel just Fine. When we start to share stories, I was the least interested because I don't want to speak of the past. But I do know, for some reason it does affect Us sometimes but it only lasts for a few seconds. I give you my all, my Love and my Trust. You'd know what I do when you lose, right baby. I may sound pathetic or you may thought that I'm lying, baby If I Love you, I wouldn't have to hide. I know, deep down it maybe ridiculous for you to understand. Well baby, the least I want from you is to listen, acknowledge and forget. I hate to speak about the past because I felt stupid. For I know I don't deserve to put a fake smile, I know my Life, my personality and my attitude are for Someone who could appreaciate - Someone like you. As I look back, I struggled much but yet I stood up stronger each time. I would cry each night, thanking Allah for blessing me to have this kind of storyline. You found me, you picked me up just so that You could support me. I did not expect or would imagine that it will turn out this way. For I did not hope, because I know I was no way better than you could have imagined. Little did I know, you wasn't the typical ones. You are just an ordinary guy, who seeks Love and Trust, to feel appreciated and to show How much you would shower your girlfriend with Love. Today seems a little too personal, I can see it through your eyes. Bby, I Love you.

Glam`Sweat`Sugar`Sex`Spice.