Eventhough she did not tell me.
Her friend did.
Her friend told me that...
She broke up with me cuz...
She thinks that she doesn't suit me.
She's fat.
She had pimples.
She had a rough voice.
This is the real reason.
This is the damn reason haunting me.
I never wanted pretty women.
I never wanted cute gals.
I never wanted hot chicks.
Even if I can.
I liked girls that would chat to me.
I liked girls that could make me laugh.
I liked girls that would brighten up my day.
Even if she's fat.
Even if she had pimples.
Even if she had rough voices.
Even if she's horribly disfigured.
Even if she's the ugliest women in the world.
I would still love her.
Not suitable for me?
Why?
By knowing this she hurted me more.
More than anyone once did.
She's making me cry even more.
My tears all over my shirt.
Crying typing this message.
I cry because I fell in love with you, the tears shall be the best proof.
You're the reason i'm laughing all these days, and you're the reason i'm crying now.
In tears,
Wayne
My world turned black and WHITE @
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