News spreads fast.
I knew things about you before we dated.
Things that you hated
Things that you liked
And the pain that you went through.
I know that I started to like you after I heard that you liked me.
But that does not mean that my love for you is not true.
I want to know more things about you.
Problems that you want to talk about
Worries that you have
Pains that you don’t want to feel again.
I want to know you the most
And you to know me the most.
I want to tell you about my life
My time with you was worth a diamond.
Holding your hand was soft, nice, and comforting.
Hugging you was like the darkness turning into light.
Talking to you took my life
Speeding up time when we’re together
And slowing down time when we aren’t.
Sometimes I always wonder why you chose me.
Thinking that you chosen me to have fun
Using me to past time.
To play around with.
But I try to stay away from those bad thoughts.
I believe that your smile is always true
I believe your laugh is not fake
I believe you when you say “I like you”
I would try to believe every single word that you speak.
But thinking when you would break up with me crosses my mind.
For now, I want to live the life I have right now
Without thinking too much into the future.