its bitter sweet sour when you recognize

when I was just a little girl

I'm sure one day I will become an adult woman

with all the problems that always attacked me

and rules that get me into a good little girl

However, when I had started to grow into a teenager

all seemed to complicated problems and meet my brain.

I felt the problem was never any way out

was it because he?

if only because a boys who had never clear his presence.

or indeed my own who complicate the problem

This all is possible.

it was not possible.

we grew up together that long

I know you, although you never know, if I always lurk your

even though never met.

I just feel disappointed, after I know that you pay more attention to him.

indeed probably all my fault.

but I do so because I am waiting for you.

I do not want to be told of thieves.

indeed for the sake of self-esteem, I sacrificed my feelings.

Is this the end of my story?

hopefully not.

I just want you to take your time to me even if only slightly.

like when you were close friends with me.

when you still need me.

when you still trust me as a friend.

However, what if indeed he

This end of the story of my sweet,

hopefully I will pray for you can be happy with him

I could be happy if you happy although not with me

though, the hardest part is when you love,

when you love someone else in front of me